#beatle x reader headcannons

[sunflowersinthedirt]

GOLDEN SLUMBERS | PAUL MCCARTNEY

fluff and angst, very needy reader! mentions of weed, cigarettes and alcohol. also mentions of beatles get back/let it be period.

1969!paul mcbeardy.

again, sorry for any typos. english is not my first language and gifs are not mine.

- X -

I was freezing when I decided to go to bed. I drank wine, but not as much as when I'm in Paul's company. It's night, and even with alcohol, Martha, and a fireplace, nothing seemed to warm me up. Maybe I missed Paul.

It had been a couple of days since he slept with me. Get Back and Twickenham were taking up a lot of his time. He seemed grumpy when he got home, but always took some time to cuddle with me as if the external problems that working with his band for the past 18 months were causing. Martha had become my biggest companion in this house, following me wherever I went.

When I got into that bathtub, I didn't think I was that sleepy. I dozed off lightly, and when I felt the water getting cold, I decided to get up, dry off, and go to bed. Martha had been sleeping in her bed for ages. There were some beds scattered around the house for her to rest, as she was a very calm dog. I put on one of Paul's shirts to feel like he was there with me... I had no idea what time he'd be back and he hadn't confirmed anything with me. I inhaled his scent embedded there and turned to the empty side of the bed.

It didn't take long for me to fall asleep. I didn't know if it was the alcohol, the tiredness, the longing... I just know I fell asleep. But it wasn't light sleep, as I woke up every half hour to turn over. Until I felt a chaste kiss on my lips but no weight on the other side of the bed like I wanted. Paul had arrived but hadn't lain down. I could hear his footsteps on the stairs followed by the jingling of Martha's paws. I was alone in that room and it left me feeling colder and longing for their company.

Wrapped in a blanket, I went downstairs feeling small and fragile. I didn't care that the king-size blanket I was wrapped in was dragging on the cold floor.

I heard the sound of piano notes in the living room, something between C Major and a murmuring voice. Paul rarely came home from work and continued working. It wasn't difficult, but Paul didn't like to bring work home. I thought he might be stressed enough not to lie down or not be sleepy.

I approached the piano, saw his figure with downcast eyes, long lashes brushing his cheeks. Paul hummed quietly, noticed my presence, and stopped playing, focusing his attention on me.

"Did I wake you, love?" he asked in an affectionate tone. His tired eyes opened wider.

"No," I replied sleepily, coming closer to him.

"Sit here." He tapped his left leg and made room for me to sit on his lap.

I sat, wrapped in that blanket. Paul adjusted his arms to give him mobility to play the piano keys in front of him, and I hugged him around the waist, snuggling against his larger body.

"S' Much better this way..." he said, his accent strong and drawling, his voice low and husky. I could feel the vibration of his voice and hear his heartbeats. I rested my chin on his shoulder, and he stole a kiss from me. His now-full beard tickled my cupid's bow.

This was what was missing. I felt so relaxed in his company. Paul continued to play the piano.

"Couldn't sleep?" I asked, my eyes were almost closing again.

"No, love. I came home with a melody pounding in my head." He answered, still playing the piano. He smelled of tobacco and herbs. He had been smoking more than usual, and I knew he was stressed. "I'm sorry for bringing work home. I don't have the lyrics yet, but the melody got stuck in my head because I played it at Twickenham before coming here. I was the last to leave the studio today."

"I'd never be upset with you for that. Y’know." I rubbed my face against his beard. "Can you show me the melody?" I asked, sleepy. Martha was already snoring at our feet.

Paul kissed my forehead and continued playing the piano, murmuring some words. I struggled to keep my eyes open.

"Once there was a way..." he sang softly, playing the piano with his leg rocking me to sleep. He was making up these lyrics, or I didn't have such a sharp taste in lullabies like that. "To get back homeward." He repeated the sung sentence, my eyes closing slowly. I felt like a child again. Paul warming the chilly room, the blanket wrapping us like a cloak. "Sleep, pretty darling, do not cry... And I will sing a lullaby."

It didn't take long for me to fall asleep there in his lap, listening to him humming that song. I felt at home and knew I was home.

"Sleep well, princess," he whispered, and suddenly I couldn't hear the musical notes he had played earlier on that piano.

- X -

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[thebeatles-world]

Headcannons of your favorite Beatle member dating y/n who’s a teacher.

You are a teacher at a elementary school setting. It’s 1966.

You are currently dating (your favourite beatle member) for a while now.

Your students don’t believe you that you are dating (your favourite Beatle member)

They believe you when you show them a snapshots of you and (your favourite Beatle member) together, smiling, holding hands & kissing.

They go crazy and wild while seeing the snapshots.

The girls in your class are jealous.

Some of the boys in your class go “Ugh it’s the Beatles.” while rolling their eyes.

You and your students dance to “Twist and Shout.” By The Beatles in class.

“Guys I still can’t believe that Miss (Y/L/N) is dating one of The Beatle members!!” One of your students say.

They would beg you for (your favourite Beatle member) to come and visit your class.

You weren’t sure but you could always ask the principal for permission.

They would ask a bunch of questions about you and (your favourite Beatle member)

“Do you guys smooch all day?”

“Are you and (your favorite Beatle member) planning to get married one day?

“Is he ever going to come here to the classroom? We wanna meet him!!!”

You would go home at the end of the day to (your favorite Beatle member.)

“How was teaching today darling?” (Your favorite Beatle member) asked you.

“It was great!” You said.

You would talk about your students to (your favorite Beatle member)

“Wow they seem like great kids, I need to meet them someday.” (Your favorite Beatle member said)

“Oh trust me they are really wanna meet you.” You said with a chuckle.

(Your favorite Beatle member) would help you with school supplies for your students and help you out with planning lessons for your class.

“I see how much you care for those children y/n, I wish I had a teacher like you growing up.” (Your favorite Beatle member) told you.

(Your favorite Beatle member) was very supportive for your passion and love for teaching.

One day (your favorite Beatle member) made a surprise visit to your class.

Your whole class freaked out when they saw him.

“I can’t believe it’s actually him!!”

“Holy cow, it’s really him!!”

“He’s very handsome in person.”

“I think I’m going to pass out, I have a huge crush on him and he’s actually here in person!!!”

“I can’t believe he’s here in person!!”

You were shock yourself seeing your boyfriend here in your own classroom.

You introduce your class once again to (your favourite Beatles member) even though they knew who he already was.

(Your favorite Beatles member) waved at your class with a happy smile on his face.

You could tell that he already loved your students already.

Your students asked him questions and he answered them one by one.

(Your favourite beatles member) crackled a lot of jokes with your students which they roar with laughter.

Your students telling you that you are the coolest teacher they ever had because you are dating one of the members from the Beatles.

(Your favorite Beatles member) signing a lot of autographs for your students.

Your students wanting him to re-visit again one day.

(Your favorite Beatles member) telling you that your students are very lucky to have such a caring, loving, kind and a inspiration teacher like you.

✏️ 👩‍🏫

[justtnat]

boyfriend headcannons ✰ nanami kento

pairings: nanami kento x reader, nanami kento x gn!reader

word count: 347

warnings: none

MASTERLIST

✧˖° calls you sweetheart, babe, dear, love

✧˖° every morning you tie his tie before he gets to work

✧˖° kento loves picking you up and spinning you, no matter how heavy you are, because let’s face it. this man is strong, just look how BIG his arms are

✧˖° he really enjoys cooking for you, especially because he can see the pleased look on your face when you taste his delicious food

✧˖° very protective; will put his arm around you in public and hold you close, away from away from the menacing gaze of other men

✧˖° adores smothering you in kisses; loves kissing your neck during makeouts

✧˖° very family oriented; if you ever want a child he’s up for it and will reassure you that you’ll be a great mother

✧˖° sometimes when he passes by a flowershop, he gets you flowers because he says they remind him of your beauty, and often compares the way you caress his face to a delicate flower

✧˖° “i can do it myself’’. “i know you can but let me’’ kind of duo; he wants to help you with anything, even though he knows your capable of doing it by yourself, and i mean, can you even blame him for it? he’s such a gentleman

will take you to art galleries and point to a beautiful painting and say "that's you"

✧˖° this man will treat you like a QUEEN; your wish is his command.

✧˖° breakfast in bed? of course, babe! need anything from the store? he gets it for you anytime! anything you want, you name it and he’ll get it for you

✧˖° takes you out occasionally because he claims you need some ‘you time’ after working so hard

✧˖° whenever you go out on walks he likes holding your hand <333

✧˖° while sleeping, he makes sure to get into a position so he can hold you close to his body, usually being the big spoon, enveloping you in his warm arms

✧˖° in conclusion, he’s the best boyfriend ever and he worships the ground you walk on

song that inspired me:

And I Lover Her - The Beatles

[cielles-random-vault]

overwatch music headcannons! + small reader insert!

including hanzo and genji, mc cree, reaper, kiriko,mei and lucio since they're my all time favorites

please keep in mind that these are just MY opinion and i don't know the characters' backstories so this may not be accurate , it's ok if you disagree but don't be rude about it 💀 THIS IS JUST FOR FUN OK

word count: 977 :D

pre-post note: AAA that's it now i want to create playlists for each one of them and the best part is no one can stop me

✨hanzo

he doesn't have any particuliar taste he just doesn't like very loud music

he likes japanese bossa nova and listens to it when he parctices/medidates

he probably asked lucio why he has to pay for spotify premium and asked him to get him a cracked version of it because he refuses to pay for it (he actually has a lot of money but has a love/hate relationship with americans *staring at cassidy intenifies* but deep down it's really because he doesn't know how to properly use the app without lucio's help but he doesn't want to admit it because it makes him feel old)

I JUST KNOW MY BABYGIRL SECRETELY LIKES KPOP GIRL GROUPS LIKE TWICE AND NEWJEANS (kiriko secretely added newjeans music in his playlist)

listens to shiloh dysnasty, lofigirl lives when he needs to focus on signing his family's papers, he likes tyler the creator but only flowerboy and call me if you get lost because his others albums would be too "violent" for him (don't forget he's an old man 😔 /hj)

HE OBVIOUSLY LIKES CLASSICAL MUSIC like some mozart or chopin or even beethoven

he either has too many playlists or like only his liked songs one (but he doesn't now how to use spotify so he always asks you or lucio on how to do it)

he definitely likes lamp and even went to some of their concerts

oh and he plays shamisen too, his parents gave him and his brothers lessons since it's something very dear to them as music is a very big part of the shimadas' culture

"hi there sakura! do you want to listen to music together?" and then he'd pat the seat next to his for you to sit on

✨genji

since he's (kind of) a robot i feel like he listens mostly to breakcore and jungle dnb, it depends on his mood

he likes bossa nova too but is more into japanese rap

although he's more of an extrovert than his brother, he still needs his time alone, but he'll never mind your presence

"oh? hello there little mouse" as he notices you came in his room. he always sets a bare cushion on the floor for you to sit on. "do you want to listen to music together?"

i feel like he'd like 90's/2000's rap like mf doom, tupac and ice cube because lucio made him discover some of their songs ( i want them to have a thing together aa "but he's already with mercy" CRY ABOUT IT I DONT CARE no one can stop me from writing a genji x lucio fic MWAHAHAHA THIS IS GONNA BE SO RANDOM

though basically he's more of a sewerslvt/ my head hurts type of person (a/n: please listen to my head hurts if you like breakcore their music is so good)

when he feels lonely he asks you to come in his room to listen to some of your favorite music (he secretely made you a playlist)

✨mc cree

as a proud cowboy i'm pretty sure he listens to country music (this man's old too /hj)

he probably listens to old bands like the beatles and metallica

that's it that's what he'd listen to

oh and maybe taylor swift because her music would remind him of the countryside he's born in

"hey there pretty!" (don't judge me i js feel like he would call you that don't ask me why) "come here i made you a pie!"

✨reaper

I JS KNOW HE LISTENS TO SLIPKNOT AND DEFTONES

METALLICA TOO

he doesn't specifically like your presence but he doesn't tell you to leave him alone either

"what do you want? fine you can stay but don't make too much noise"

that's it that's my hcs 🗿krkrkr that's not a lot i'm sorry

✨kiriko and mei (+ d.va bonus)

i js know my girlies listen to kpop

they have a shared playlist with very various things

kiriko's music taste is prety much kpop (the ogs, blackpink, stray kids and txt, they probably stant them)

mei is more of a classical music person

dva likes krap but she's more of of a stay stan

"hi there! have a seat! kiriko and i have made tea!"

✨lucio

I JUST KNOW THIS MAN'S MUSIC TASTE IS IMMACULATE

everybody asks him for music advice

i think he's one of the real "i listen to everything" mfs, his listening goes from classical music to brakcore but also and mainly rap

mf doom, tyler the creator fan (esp the albums before igor)

the music he makes is either really calm like accousitc guitar covers or STRAIGHT CHAOS there really is no in between and i'm here for it

BRO IS A KENDRICK LAMAR FAN if the two of them were in the same universe i'm a hundred percent sure theY would have made music together

p sure he listens to travis scot ON BLAST so loud he always get yelled at by because it disturbs his meditation

when he feels lonely he invites you on the roof to play you soft songs on his guitar

THAT'S IT :D THANK YOU FOR READING

ily if you read through the whole thing <3 /p kith kith if consented 🎀

have a good day !

-kanahari/ @chainsaw-locket-444

[lick-me-lennon22]

are you still taking requests? poly!beatles x reader where reader comes from a conservative household who believes in traditional marriage? can be headcannon or oneshot :)

absolutely! coming right up ✨️

[beatlevmania]

Dating the teddy beatles

Request: I just came back from reading your head cannons and I love them sm!!! Could you write some for what I’d be like dating each of the Teddyboy!Beatles? A/n: How could I possibly ignore this!? ALSO THANK YOU THANK YOU @myukulelegentlyweeps @casafrass and @spaceyantique FOR HELPING ME THROUGH MY WRITER’S BLOCK <3

JOHN

so. john as a teddy boy. 

let me tell you, i am VERY well educated on the subject

so we all know john has that very tough guy exterior

at first you were pretty intimidated by him and his friends 

but when he first laid eyes on you 

he just MELTED

he definitely went after you hardcore

he knew that you were perfect for him and he just needed you in his life

when you guys first got together, he never really let you see his soft side

but one day he had just had a really bad day 

and he didnt know who else to go to so he went to you 

he just completely let down his walls and you saw the real him. 

he just wraps those arms around you and just lets it all out 

and you stroke his hair and kiss his cheeck and whisper that you love him 

afterwards he gets kinda embarassed but you just remind him that you love him- all of him 

anyway enough with the sad parts

john DIES when you wear his leather jacket. like DIES

he wants everyone to know that you’re HIS girl 

he’s always touching you- holding your hand, sitting you on his lap, arm around your shoulders

he kinda just needs reassurance that youre gonna be there for him no matter what 

he always calls you “birdie”, “little girl”

so when he calls you by your actual name

he says it so tenderly and jsut with so much love in his eyes

Ok also a plus

Mimi LOVES YOU

SHes always inviting you around which makes you feel like part of the family

Anyway, John loves your alone time together

AND CUDDLING

he likes playing guitar for you 

not just his rock and roll songs, but love songs hes written

songs he’d never show anyone else

and he’s so gentle and soft and his sweet little voice-

AH

PAUL

so paul still never really wrapped his brain around the fact that you loved him back

like he just could not believe his luck

youre always reassuring him that you love him 

and that you’re his: “Paul, you know I’m already your girlfriend, right?”

and when you tell him you love him, he gets all red and blushy and smiles from ear to ear

he always flirts with you and is the cheekiest little bastard

he makes many a dirty joke that make you chuckle but blush at the same time 

but anyway just imagine the most romantic boy in the whole world

even though some of the boys make fun of him for being so open and vulnerable with you, he couldn’t imagine your relationship any other way

you guys are always fantasizing about when you will just run away together, to a little farm in the country 

paul is mature beyond his years with you

of course when he hangs out with the other boys hes an absolute crackhead but boys will be boys 

his favorite activity is kissing you and beware he will do it as often as possible 

ANYTIME, ANYWHERE

also, expect tons of little gifts

when you wear a pair of earrings he's bought for you, or a little necklace with both your initials

i mean- you know what this boy’s gonna do

he always brings you around with him wherever he goes

especially band practice

bc he just loves showing you off

but if any of the other boys start getting a little too close to u

they better watch out if u know what i mean

but Paul really is just the absolute best boyfriend we all know the deal

GEORGE

alright so lets establish the fact that teddy Geo is BABEY

also #boyf

continuing on

so our lil Georgie just fell head over heels for you the second he saw you 

we was just a nervous mess around you 

the boys literally had to ask you out for him because he was so nervous 

but you guys absolutely hit it off and became INSPEREABLE

you do everything together

going to the diner for breakfast, going to every concert together, 

you’re at each others houses 24/7, too

you always steal geo’s clothes and wear them 

tshirts, sweaters, jackets (leather jacket too), basically anything of his you have worn at some point 

he loves when you wear his clothes and thinks you look absolutely beautiful 

so we all know Geo could look very scary with his like 

fangs

and his big ol’ cheekbones

but damn is this boy a cuddlebug 

he wants to be cuddling/hugging all the time 

of course as the youngest of all 4 boys geo wants to seem like a tough guy

like he can fit in with the others, or he’s just as “man”

but when the two of you are alone, all he wants is for you to take care of him 

you love playing with the hair at the nape of his neck while he cuddles you 

also, since you go to all of his concerts and shows, they go on pretty late and you can get tired

so George always brings you around to his place and gives you his stuff to wear, and he takes such good care of you 

even gently brushing your hair and getting you ready for bed 

you both fall asleep with your arms wrapped around each other

george thinks you’re absolutely beautiful just wearing any old outfit, no makeup on 

but when you dress up 

this boy freaks the freak out 

he can’t stop staring at you just in awe

he gets all smiley and blushy 

and he smiles with those lil fangs

babey

RINGO

So teddy Ringo was quite intimidating looking

Like even the boys were afraid of him at first when the first met him

But I can imagine the first time you two talked, you both just immediately fell for each other

And you saw he was the absolute sweetest boy ever

FIRST OF ALL RINGOS LITTLE STUBBLE/BEARD THING IS SO HAWT

Anyway now that I got that off my chest

Ringo is so sweet and thoughtful

He loves calling you little nicknames like “honey” or “darling”

Like John, he always wants you in his arms

Literally at all times

He also is always giving you behind-the-back hugs, playing with your hair, kissing your knuckles

Always needing to show you how much he loves you

He loves when you come to band practice and sit on his lap when he plays the drums

He feels like a freaking winner of life

Another thing

He is so so proud that you chose HIM, of all people

He’s constantly reminding people that your “his bird”

Like to everyone

The boy loves you insane amounts

Sometimes you steal his rings and wear them around, and he literally smiles from ear to ear when he notices

You try to get Ringo to stop smoking

And it’s really hard for him but he knows he has to do it, for you

He really just wants you to be proud of him

And whenever you tell him, “good job, baby!” He just GLOWS

Also ometimes, when you guys are lying together on his bed after a show, he tells you about his dreams for the future

And how he wants you there by his side through it all

“I couldn’t imagine life without ‘ya, honey,” he says, kissing the top of your head as you doze off together

Ok let me live out my fantasies ok

Anyway I’m in love with teddy Ringo and thats period Pooh

[mimikyugirl]

.How they take care of you when you're on your period.

.John.

you're sure you've seen John use two tampons to pretend they were vampire fangs lol

tries to distract you with weird jokes and writing songs about blood

but when he sees that you are going through a hard time, he drops the guitar and lies down with you

says with a huge smile that you can use him as a pillow whenever you want

one of the things he likes most is just lying down with you

so being able to take care of you and be under the covers all day is something he loves

even John's voice tone is different at these times

he becomes more serious, more attentive

and you couldn't love him more for it <3

his hand, big and always very warm, caresses your belly all the time

and he even insists on giving the food in your mouth

although he needs to imitate an airplane in every spoonful and this can take a few minutes

"Ye didn't like my imitation warplane, luve? You're lucky you're sick, otherwise I would fight for my honor right now."

.George.

think tea solves everything lmao

started researching more about plants that can help with your pain

and now grows one of them just for that <3

knows exactly when your period starts

and it hurts him more than anything when you're in pain

he dramatically carries you around the house while the two of you laugh louder than anything

likes to shower with you and massage your feet afterwards

discovered, during research, that sex can help with pain

and spread it to all the boys lmao

likes to lie with his head on your belly (with a lot of little kisses)

since you once said that weight and heat helped you feel better

snuggles into you at night and whispers against your neck that if you need anything, just call him.

"I'll be right here, luve. Hope you can rest well."

.Paul.

this one I-

where do I even begin

doesn't leave you alone for a second normally, imagine then when you don't feel well

asks every twenty seconds if you feel better

swears that his kisses are miraculous and that he will cure you

then proceeds to kiss your belly for five minutes straight

making you almost cry from smiling so much

suggests more than once that if you got pregnant, you wouldn't have to go through this

and start choosing the names of your children lmao

makes you your favorite soup and eats with you

does everything possible to make you happy and comfortable <3

"Since I've already tried kissing your belly, y'know, I think we should try something more... intense, luve."

.Ringo.

doesn't understand much about menstruation

but do everything possible to make you feel as comfortable as possible

gives you one new teddy bear a month

and put his perfume on them, so you don't feel alone when he needs to go out

buys chocolate but ends up eating more than you lol

always joins you in the bath and massages the soap on your back and hips deliciously

really helps with back pain!

but when he whispers if you want him to continue

you are obligated to follow George's research suggestion lmao

"I'll take care of you, dear. For the rest of my life if you want me to."

💖BONUS💖

GEORGE

George opened his eyes, the frames on the walls perfectly reflecting the golden light that flooded the room through the window. He turned around excitedly to see you sleeping peacefully beside him, but to George's surprise you were already awake.

"Good morning, love" He said, taking a hand to gently slide your skin under the covers. The smile on George's face began to fade slowly as he looked more closely at your face "What's the matter, dear?"

You had woken up before the sun this morning. Aroused by the intense pain, your cramps promised a long day of discomfort before the day even began.

"Good morning, my love" You replied, your voice weak from the pain "Nothing's wrong, no need to worry. It's just..."

Before you could even finish, George had done the math and understood what the problem was.

"Your little tummy hurts, isn't it?" He asked, leaning closer to you and placing a long kiss on the side of your cheek.

"It's the same as always, y'know, it's no big deal" You stated, perhaps more to yourself than to George.

He could only imagine what you experienced during those periods, but he remembered very well the times he saw you crying in pain, or even the times you needed to be taken to the hospital for more intense medication.

After those times, George started to research, trying to gather as much information that could help you as possible.

"Love" He started to say, getting up from the bed and exposing his bare chest, "I'll take care of you, alright? You just need to tell me what you need."

You were secretly terrified of your mood swings affecting George, so you always tried to pull back a little. He would always bring your favorite candy or offer to run you a hot bath. George even began to plant in the garden a flower which, he researched, the tea could help with period pain. Basically, he deserved the world and you barely felt in those moments that you could return all that love.

"Georgie, I'm gonna be..." You started to say, when you felt your whole body writhe with a new wave of pain. George quickly moved to your side, bringing his hands gently to your stomach in an attempt to warm the spot. His face rested against your neck, whispering that he was right there and that he loved you.

When the new wave of pain wore off, George kissed your cheek more times than you could count, and promised he would take care of you instead of going to the studio with the guys.

Before you could even protest, he left the room announcing that he was going to prepare your special tea and bring more medicine and blankets.

"You just lie right there, and I'll be back so we can lie together for the rest of the day" He announced from the doorway, smiling at the thought that he could spend the day by your side.

A few minutes later, through the window, you could see George picking the flower in the garden with a big smile on his face, excited to be able to help the love of his life.

🌼

PAUL

"Are ye feelin' better?"

Paul's voice conveyed the worry that had gripped him minutes ago when you announced that you couldn't go with him to the studio tonight.

He was in bed, still wearing the black jacket and blue shirt he'd set aside for rehearsal, and your head rested against his lap. Taking turns caressing your face and stroking your hair, Paul had asked you more than seven times if you'd felt better in the past five minutes.

"Not yet, Paulie. I doubt I'll feel any better today" You replied, already feeling exhausted "Until my period really comes I'm doomed to cramps."

Paul gave a sad smile and took one of his hands to caress your stomach gently, knowing that your cramps could often be quite cruel.

"I'll stay here with you, then" He announced, unable to tear his eyes away from the patch of skin on your stomach that his fingers had discovered "If you can't go, I can't go."

"Paul, you can't..." You tried to smile but felt a new contraction approaching. Seeing your eyes slam shut, he quickly climbed off the bed and dropped to his knees on the floor, his mouth just inches from your face.

"I'll take care of you, love" Paul whispered as you felt the spasms of pain approaching "I'm going to get that new medicine now and there's nothing you can say that will make me leave you alone."

With a leap, he left the room. He returned a few minutes later, when the spasms had passed, with medicine and a glass of water.

He came back without his jacket or the blue shirt. The shoes, you knew, must have been thrown somewhere in the living room.

"Oh... I think dat just healed me" You joked, noticing Paul's exposed shoulders and belly.

He gave a loud, genuine laugh, the kind that would light up any room "Wait till I tell you what George told me, luve."

You made a questioning expression as you swallowed the medicine and Paul jumped on the bed again, this time pressing on your feet and giving small kisses to your legs.

You saw that he tried not to be distracted by the glow that his kisses aroused in your eyes, but Paul's lips curved more and more in a smile as he approached your thighs.

"Apparently" He continued, in the most seductive voice in the world "Sex is great for cramps, dear."

[goldenslumbers01]

How The Beatles Sleep

john:

although john would NEVER want anyone to know, he’s a huge cuddle bug. he can’t sleep unless he’s touching you in some way, and wakes up constantly to readjust and to pull you back into him. when he gets into bed, the first thing he does is open his arms for you to climb into, his hand reaching up to stroke your hair as he lets out a small, content sigh. cuddling is the only thing he’s tight lipped about.

paul:

once paul is asleep, he stays asleep, so escaping his arms is an ordeal. once they’re wrapped around you, he won’t let you go until he wakes up in the morning, so you better find a comfortable spot you can sleep in for hours. he likes spooning the best, head buried into the crook of your neck as you both drift off into a peaceful slumber.

george:

george is versatile, so your cuddling position depends on his mood. some nights he doesn’t want to be touched, some he wants to be spooned, he wants to be the big spoon, he wants your head on his chest, etc. he’ll wake up occasionally throughout the night, but does his best not to disturb you when he does. you usually won’t wake up in the same position you fell asleep in.

ringo:

ringo likes to be held- it makes him feel safe. he won’t admit it (not even to you) but his favorite time, and the times he sleeps the best, is when you hold him. but, most of the time, hes content with letting you decide if you cuddle or not, and how you cuddle. he’s a pretty light sleeper, even tossing and turning wakes him, but he never tells you because he doesn’t want you to feel guilty.

[blackberry-gingham]

hi love, i absolutely ADORE your blog! i was wondering if i could have hcs for the boys dating a short reader please.🥺🥺🥺 as a little 5” bean i would greatly appreciate it! thank you!

Oh my gosh, yaas!!! That is so cute 🥺 I'm such a sucker for height difference lol, I'm glad you sent this in 😅😂

George

Literally the first thing I think of is height difference and, of course, CUDDLING

Ik George, John, and Paul are basically all about the same height, but George always struck me as like... Looking really long???

So if you are short and on the curvy/thicc side, you guys would look so perfect together lmao

Like together, out and about?

The contrast would be absolutely flavorful and iconic

But when you guys get some time to yourselves to snuggle and stuff?

Seriously, transcendent

George is like a big long noodle, and he loves to wrap you up in as much of him as his flexibility will allow

Which is actually not too hard tbh!

Especially if you're cool with sitting on his lap or laying on torso

In which case, prepare to be cocooned!

And of course, since you guys bond so easily, he's also quite protective of you!

Although to his credit, George is a lot more stoic about it then the others, and prefers instead to simmer instead of confront

This doesn't mean he wouldn't step in if you needed him! More just that he tries not to publicly embarrass you nor himself haha

John

Honestly, I can already tell you John would literally do anything for you lol

I think all the boys would have that kind of protective/possessiveness that most boyfriends have, but John is next level

Mostly he's only like this bc as someone who's naturally big and strong, it's sort of easy to see people who are smaller then you as extra vulnerable then they actually may be

And I speak from experience, so trust me lmao

Anyway, that's not to say he thinks you're incapable, quite the opposite in fact!

He just wants to make sure nothing happens to you, and he'll be damned if he doesn't

When he's around, no one so much as teases you unless they're like a friend of yours and it's cool

Additionally, thanks to his protective nature, he's quick and willing to fight anyone who tries to come onto you lmao

These are just a few examples, but you get the idea

He can be a little intense, but he's not always in overbearing/protective mode!

Like George, he also enjoys how easy to hold and cuddle you are, a fact he capitalizes on often

He also like performing acts for you, like reaching high up things and carrying or moving heavy objects in your service

But watch out, as can sometimes be known to play keep away just to tease you

Luckily, he loves you too much to keep it up for long at least

Paul

Interestingly, Paul doesn't make too much of a big deal over it

Of course, he does find the height difference endearing though!

Not to mention he thinks you're just the cutest thing

And if you're one of those feisty types, he'd find that rather funny for sure

But at least you can look out for yourself, eh?

Don't think that would mean he isn't a touch possessive of you however...

You're his sweet little thing, make no mistake!

He likes to give you cute nicknames on the topic, like baby and pixie

Finally, he's very proud to be with you, and never misses an opportunity to show you off

Ringo

I'm pretty sure it would be illegal to make these headcannons without saying how estatic Ringo would be to finally be The Tall One™

And not even only by a few inches!!

Of course, it's not that'd he'd turn to picking on you for your height, rather that he's just excited to feel big

With you around, he feels tall even around the lads and such

It's like a switch: out with the timid Ringo and in with the bold, protective Ringo

Now that he finally has am opportunity to feel big and strong, he likes to use it when he can

Oftentimes, it isn't uncommon for him to become jelous and defensive if he sees other guys checking you out or trying to hit on you

Except that instead of working you strategically and quietly away, he's taken to confronting the other guys directly

You wish he wouldn't, especially when 9/10 times the other guys are bigger then him

But you appreciate the effort

[fiesta-freddie]

can you do a headcanon of the boys teaching reader how to play their instrument? love your work sosososo much! thank you!

This was such a cute idea and it turned out very cheesy :)

Paul

Paul was very insistent that you learn how to play bass

He reassured you many times that he was a “qualified bass teacher”

“C’mon Y/N, It’ll be fun! Promise.”

He doesn’t let you use his Hofner at first because you “have to earn it” so he gives you one of his older basses to use

He starts out by teaching you some basic chords

“-like this?”

“Yes exactly, now if you move you hand down, you’ll have an A minor”

He’s very supportive and good with physically helping you too

If you misplace your hand, he’ll stop and move your fingers to the right spot for you

He likes to show off a lot

Like...a lot

You’re a fast learner so by the end of the lesson you’ve learned most beginner songs

Paul’s impressed, but also slightly jealous

Only because he didn’t learn to play bass as fast as you

“Here doll, you’ve earned the Hofner”

John

You go with John one day to the studio so he can finish recording a song

While you wait, you find yourself tinkering with the piano

“You want to play it, love?” John asks

You had taken piano lessons when you were younger, but had never gotten anything out of it because it wasn’t an interest of yours at the time

He sits you down and plays something made up on the spot

When he finishes he looks at you with a cheeky grin

“Think you can do something like that?”

You’re speechless, because you know that you can’t

“Well I uhm- you see-“

He’s very patient with you

“Here love, I have an idea. Place your hands on top of mine and I’ll guide you.”

It’s seems cheesy, but it helps you a lot

“Johnny, teach me to play When I’m Sixty-Four”

He does, because he knows how much you love that song, even though it’s not his

You keep messing up at first which frustrates you

“I’ll never be able to do it”

But John keeps encouraging you

“If I believe you can do it, yes you can.”

After a few times you finally get it perfect

“I did it, I DID IT!”

You give him a big hug and a peck on the cheek

“Think you’ll remember how to play that for me when we’re both sixty-four?”

George

You’ve always been intrigued by the way he played guitar and made it look so easy

“Georgie, how do you move your fingers like that?”

“Oh darling, surely you remember from the other night, don’t you?”

Cheeky bastard

He makes you sit across from him and do something on your own first

“Go on, show me what you can do. Even if it’s only a few out of tune notes or plucking of strings”

You place your fingers in a position that you’ve seen George do before and strum the guitar

He’s very encouraging

Even if you only do little stuff because he’s proud of you and wants you to know it

“Y/N that was wonderful!”

“It was just one chord Geo”

“But you played it so beautifully!”

Giving you silly compliments every two seconds

“That’s perfect!”

“You have natural talent”

“That’s better than I’ve ever played it”

You giggle....a lot

By the end you can play the first half of Here Comes the Sun

“You’re my little sunshine”

Ringo

You weren’t too thrilled about the idea of learning drums

you much rather would have preferred piano or guitar instead but Ringo insisted otherwise

“Cmon Y/N It’ll be fun.”

“I dunno it seems like to much brain-hand coordination”

But you decide to give it a try anyways

Ringo let you sit on his lap and he helped guide you with his hands

You put minimal effort into it at first but after a while you started to try harder because you started to enjoy it

You were insistent that Ringo let you try on your own

“I can do it on my own. Watch!”

He watched you alright

You used a lot of force at first and Ringo was secretly dying inside

But he didn't say anything because he didn't want to ruin your fun

“Wow thats lovely sweetie.”

“Haha you’re doing great.”

Ringo was relived once you had finished but he kept it to himself

For the most part

“Maybe learning Piano wouldn't be the worst thing in the world”

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[likesomekindofcheese]

I tend to have an issue where I keep picking my face for blackheads/zits even when there might not actually be any... what do you think the Beatles would do about that? I feel self conscious about my face but I also feel bad for doing it. It’s okay if you don’t want to do this though

Awww, honey, I suffer with acne too and I know lots of beautiful people who do so too! It’s so rough! So I hope this makes you feel better! I know @beatlevmania wrote “Naturally”, a blurb with George that’s similar, so I would reccommend reading it too! (especially since I was the anon who asked for it!)

John:

He notices it but doesn’t say anything.

He hates confrontation and keeps quiet about it bc he gets uncomfortable with people crying.

And cheeky boy he is he tries to cheer you up

cuddles you if he sees you looking sad

only brings up your blackheads or anything if you bring it up

fights everyone who tries to object or tease you

as in, actual fists, you may have to hold him back

When you start picking at your face he would say “op, nothin’ there to pick, angel face!”

He knows you love and hate that nickname and you can’t help but smile.

Assures you that you are healthy and your skin is clean (after he reads stuff up), so he has evidence if someone claims otherwise.

Paul:

Would help you find cleaning products and cleansers to help you out if you felt bad about it

Because Paul’s the pretty one so you know he is an expert on being pretty and what products make your skin glow

F A C E  M A S K S  T O G E T H E R!!!!

He would be the most likely to recommend a dermatologist and try to go with you to the visits

But he also verbally tells you how lovely you look

He says your face is like the sweetest star in the sky and all sorts of flowery stuff

He would also be the most likely to encourage you to stop picking so then you both end up wearing gloves together

He’s always there to listen and talk with you about how you feel about the way you look and make you feel better

George:

George is the one who would actually think you look better without any makeup to hide it

So when you talk about being self conscious about your skin and picking at it his brain explodes!

“What? You’re the prettiest face on earth!? How could you think that, Y/N?”

He just loves how soft and real and natural you look

If you ever pick at your face he would stop and hold your hand and kiss it.

He’d cuddle and hug you if you ever felt bad about it!

He even sometimes gently taps your face and then kisses said area, sometimes mumbling about how all the flowers and plants have marks and specks too, but it doesn’t affect how lovely and important they are.

Ringo:

Bless his heart, this sweet boy’s heart breaks when you open up about your insecurities

So get ready to have more comfort from him than you could imagine getting!

Like, publicly showing you off and prompting people to see how good looking you are.

“This is Y/N, see, what a lovely bird they are!”

He takes a bazillion photos of you

And when he gets his hand on a video camera you bet he zooms in on you for a good long while

He then shows you the photos/videos and says “’ow on earth could someone like that think they’re ugly?”

When you pick on your face on habit he would say nothing and let you do it, but then when you examine your nails and see nothing there, he gives you a little smile and says “it’s alright, Y/N...”

He even talks about his own youth and what skin problems might have occurred, so you feel less alone

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[thebeatles-world]

Omg I just found your account ahdsj and I love it!! Especially your ringo stuff eee, could I rq a blurb where the reader is a assistant for the beatles and ringo starts to notice you've been getting stressed and haven't been sleeping enough/eating well and is determined to help? Sorry if your fanfic rqs aren't open rn I was just wonderin!!:>

Thank you! I love writing imagines for Ringo 🥺😍🥰 & honestly pls request more imagines of Ringo because I love him sooo much. Also my inbox is always open for imagines of The Beatles! Don’t be afraid to request one!

I hope you like this imagine!

Help!

You were working as a assistant for The Beatles for a while now.

It did get chaotic sometimes working for the boys. They would run all over you and you honestly felt like a teacher calming down a classroom full of children when they got rowdy, loud and chased each other.

Your job wasn’t as easy as they thought it was. You had to mange them, schedule dinner meets, conferences, meet and greets, handle their paperwork, made sure the boys got up on time, and communicate back and forth to Brian every day about what’s going on.

You felt like you were running around with your head cut off and the boys weren’t making it easy…

“Boys! Can you stop that please?” You asked nicely as you saw John, Paul and George playing with their food and started to throw it at each other while laughing.

You noticed that Ringo was just silently staring at them, slowly taking bites of his mashed potatoes.

Of course as usual they didn’t listen to you and continued to do what they were doing.

“Please don’t do that, you are going to-“ You begin as you saw Paul grab a handful of mashed potatoes from his plate and threw it right at John’s suit.

“Ruin his suit.” You mumbled to yourself. It was too late. John’s suit was ruined and it was only 30 minutes until they needed to leave for showtime.

John and Paul just started laughing at the mashed potato stain that John now had on his suit.

“It feels like I’m working for a bunch of children!!” You groaned out loud, covering your face as you left the room.

Ringo felt bad for you. He knew that his bandmates didn’t care and they weren’t taking it easy on you. He was the only one that didn’t participate in the foolish acts that they did.

He also noticed that you weren’t eating and sleeping well. He knew that you were up late at night planning for the next day and working hard while the boys were sleeping.

Ringo wanted to give you a hand and help you out. He felt like it was the right thing to do and he wanted for you to have a break for once without having a stressful day.

At least he thought that your job wasn’t easy…

After the concert, you stayed up late as always and worked on plans for the next days ahead. You made sure paperwork was done and you wrote a few reminders down to make sure you wouldn’t forget.

You heard a knock on your bedroom door.

You raised an eyebrow, putting down your pencil.

“Who could this be? Probably one of the boys wanting something.” You mumbled to yourself as you put on a robe.

“Yes come in.” You said, sitting down on your chair.

“Hey… It’s me Ringo.” Ringo gave you a smile as he opened your bedroom door.

“Hey Ringo, Can I help you?” You said in confusion.

“Aren’t you supposed to be sleeping?” You added as he came to your room.

“I was wondering if we could talk?” Ringo said, sitting down on you bed.

“Yes of course. About what?” You raised an eyebrow.

“I noticed you work very hard and I know you don’t get appreciate of how hard you work. You deserve to have a stress-free life. You done so much for us. You are the most selfless person i know. You are a very lovely lady and I hate to see how my band mates treat you. I was wondering if… I could help?” Ringo asked.

You were shocked but in awe of his words.

Ringo noticed how hard you been working? And noticed how you felt?

That was so sweet of him.

“Ringo, you are such a sweet guy… I appreciate your offer but-“ you begin before he cut you off.

“I’ll do it for free. I’ll do it to make sure you don’t have enough on your plate. I want to make sure that at the end of the day you are eating, sleeping well and being stress free. That’s all it matters to me.” Ringo took your hand and held it.

“I promise.” He said softly.

“Okay. Of course. That will do.” You said softly with a smile.

“Thank you.” You added, leaning in to give Ringo a hug.

“You’re welcome Y/N.” Ringo hugged you back.

Over the next few weeks, there was definitely a huge improvement.

With Ringo’s help, you got to relax, eat and sleep well. He even calmed John, Paul and George down when they were acting really rowdy and he made them realize that your job position wasn’t easy.

He even helped you out scheduling meetings, dinner, hotels, meet and greets with public, flights and people as well.

Having Ringo by your side made it so easy. You weren’t stressed out as you were back then. He had your back and having his help made it more easier on you. Every night he would offer to give you a massage which of course you accepted because Ringo was really good at massaging you and his massage’s relaxed you and your body a lot.

“Ringo I just know you are going to be husband material one day!” You told him as he started to massage your feet.

Ringo started blushing after you told him that.

“You deserve it my dear Y/N. For being a good assistant.” Ringo said.

“Hey guys have you seen my -“ John said as he came to the living room where Ringo was giving you a massage at.

“Aww Ringo, I didn’t know you had the hots for Y/N.” John smirked at Ringo.

“What are you talking about? I’m just giving her a massage.” Ringo said, raising his eyebrow at him. You raised your eyebrow at John as well while you took a sip of your lemonade drink.

“Mhm sure. Just make sure to use protection if you guys ever decide to do it.” John smirked and left.

John’s comment almost made you spit out your drink.

[beatleslsd]

the secretary

the secretary

word count: 1.4K

summary: paul is in need of a new secretary

Another secretary who had to be let go, Paul ran his fingers through his hair as he let out a frustrated sigh. Why was he like this? He got so sick of the games he played, but then he would go right back to it, just with someone new.

Paul went outside to light up the sign that said “SECRETARY WANTED” he just couldn’t help himself. He was aware that what he was doing was absolutely disgusting.

The last girl cried when he let her go, she thought she did something wrong, she was perfect really. A nice red head, with a nice body, she went along with his games real nicely. Paul would just get so disgusted with himself, and he was so ashamed, the last time he had sex he was on the edge of tears because he was so repulsed. Why was he like this? Why couldn’t he just get off to regular sex, why did he like his position of power as a sign of dominance? Why did he like to use forms of punishments for small mistakes that didn’t really matter? He just liked the power, it made him feel good.

And the last girl Jane, when she would bend her ass over the desk just so Paul could spank her, he swear he could have just lost himself at the sight. Words like sir, and mister dripping of her tongue as he would slid into her. He loved it, he loved being in control. But it was just so disgusting, but that didn’t stop him from lighting up the sign. He went to his office to exhaustedly sit down. He was a sick man.

—

Switch of POV’s

“It says here you were top of your class for fastest typing.” Paul said in a low voice, as I crossed my legs in intimidation, I just nodded my head in response. I straightened my back, and tried to make eye contact with Mr. McCartney but he still had his eyes on your resume. “Why do you want to be a secretary?” Paul asked, finally looking up at me.

“Oh uh, well, I’ve been needing a job and the requirements seemed to fit my resume pretty well, so I thought it was the perfect fit.” I stumbled over my words, but I still try to carry myself in a professional manner. Mr. McCartney eyed me suspiciously.

“You seem a bit over qualified, don’t you think?” Before I could stumble out a reply, he spoke once again. “I don’t think this is a perfect fit for you.” He spoke with dark eyes, that gave me chills.

“Sir, it would really be my honor to work for you. Please think about it-“

“You have the job.” He said in the same low voice, leaning against his desk, and I smiled enthusiastically. I’ve been trouble getting a job, so to get a job on the spot was exciting.

“Thank you so much Mr. McCartney, I promise you, you won’t regret it!” I jumped up, I felt like I could hug him but I keep my composure. I just couldn’t help to tell my mom I finally got a job. Maybe I’ll finally be able to move out. Paul didn’t say anything, just handed me a schedule and I let myself out.

—

“Y/n please get in here.” I heard Mr. McCartneys voice over the phone, and I straightened my skirt exiting my small office to go to his. The door was cracked a bit so I just let myself in. I saw him look up from the paper he reading, his eyes seeming to be darker than usual.

“You called?” I spoke in a small voice, feeling heavily intimidated. I’ve been working for Mr. McCartney now for a few weeks, and everything has been going smoothly. However, he would give me looks that made me feel intimidated, and I was never sure how to react.

“You’ve been working for me for a few weeks, and you are still making spelling errors. I’ve been letting it slid, however, this is ridiculous. I hired you, in the thoughts you were a fast typer, not a shitty one. You told me you where top of your class.” I gulp as how dark his voice seemed to be, he spoke slowly, his voice like venom.

“I was sir, I’m so sorry, I’ll start looking over them more carefully.” Paul’s expression didn’t change, and I could feel my breath begin to pick up. Was I really going to get fired already?

“Come ‘er,” I nodded going further to the desk, standing at the front of it. “Good girl,” he spoke with such a voice that made me tremble. “Now bend over.” He said in such a low voice, I looked up at him in shock.

“I’m sorry what was that?” I asked, but it came out in a stutter.

“You heard me. Bend over.” He spoke in such dominance, and he stood up, walking to were I was. “C’mon, be good for me.” I could practically hear lust dripping out of his mouth. I did as told, I was still very confused, but I didn’t know what to say. “Pull up your skirt baby.” Again, I did as told. My shaky hands going to the hem of my skirt, as I throw it upwards. I felt the cool air up against my thighs, I could feel myself shiver. I gulped once more as I heard Paul’s shaky breath.

“Good,” He said very shakily. I could feel Paul’s warm hand on my lower back making his way down. He keep his hand there for awhile. That’s when I felt a hand roughly slap my ass, and I let out a loud whimper. “Quiet baby,” He spoke cooly, as my breath wavered.

Another slap came down, I jolted upwards only for Paul to lean me back down softly, letting his hand slowly go down once again. My breaths turned into pants as I got aroused. Once again, another hit, I tried to stay quiet but he was so rough. His hands felt so nice, as he softly rubbed my ass, and I suddenly wished he asked me to pull my panties down also.

“You’re doing so good, love.” He said, despite how loud I was being. Another slap, I still wasn’t able to stay quiet, but Paul still praised me as he continued with the act, causing me to get more aroused, if that was even possible. I wanted him so bad. I needed him.

“Paul,” I practically whimpered out. That’s when it stopped, and he stepped back, I let out a noise of frustration, and I heard him chuckle as he bent down slightly.

“Get back to work, darling.” I got chills down down my spine every time Mr. McCartney would call me a pet name, I could feel myself dripping. I got up with a sign of defeat, awkwardly pulling back down my skirt. I keep my head down as I rushed out the room.

I immediately went to the bathroom rushing to the first stall, luckily me being the only one in their. My movements where quick as I locked the stall, my skirt falling to the ground. I needed something, I cannot believe he would just leave me hanging. I get it’s a risky situation, but he put me on edge, he knew what he was doing, and I could also play at that game, I just pray it wouldn’t cost me my job.

I let me hand trail down, slowly, as if it was Paul. I slipped my hand into my panties slowly massaging my clit, but it soon became faster as thoughts of Mr. McCartney would fill my mind.

I pretended as if my hand was his soft, warm one. I trusted upwards letting my back arch up against the stall wall. My pants got louder, and I was trying to control myself but I honestly didn’t care who heard me at this point. I needed release. I thought of the way Paul would look at me with dark hungry eyes, and with that I let myself climax.

I leaned up against the wall, my chest slowly rising and falling. I stayed like that for a minute, letting myself come off from my high.

I washed my hands, and showed myself to my office, and I got back to work as I was told.

A/N: this was based off of the movie: The Secretary starring James Spader. Once I heard Temporary Secretary by Paul McCartney that’s the movie I thought of immediately so I thought I would try and make it a Paul x reader, this is my first time doing this, so I’m sorry if it’s bad, I just wanted to try my hand at something new! :)

[ineveraskwhereyouare]

send in fic requests!

i will do fanfics, headcannons and imagines for:

ryden

ryan ross x reader

brendon urie x reader

and possibly some beatles headcannons and imagines. Just headcannons and imagines for right nowthough, i’m not too comfortable writing full length fics yet for them!

[lennonknowsmysins]

i had a really long day, does anyone have any concepts to share to thirst my quenched throat?

[beatlevmania]

Beatles x female Reader in Hospital  Headcannons

Request: How would each of the Beatles react to the reader in the hospital?

A/n: awww this is the cutest prompt !

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John

so I think John would always be pretty uncomfortable around sick people, people in pain, etc 

so hospitals always freak him out

when he found out you were in the hospital he completely freaked out

he rushed over to you but was kind of scared not going to lie

but all of that was pushed aside and his number one goal was to get you better

“love, are you alright?” sweetheart, you have to tell me how you're doing.” 

always asking you what he can get you 

he would be really afraid that you wouldn’t be ok

always messing with his hair out of nervousness

always asking the nurses and doctors what’s going on 

bringing you stuff from home to make you more comfortable

after time would feel better about being in the hospital, he would even put on his thick glasses and read to you in bed

would hate to leave you every night but you ordered him to go home because you could tell how he was trying to stay tough for you 

but he would be back first thing in the morning, leaving the studio early to see you, etc

George

George got really serious when he found out you were in the hospital 

he literally started acting 20 years older than he was

didn't talk to anyone, didn't even smile, until he found out you were ok

rushing down the road at max speed to get to the hospital 

would run inside the hospital until he showed up, out of breath, demanding to the doctors to know what happened 

of course he would calm down when he found out you were feeling ok.  

then he would of course bring bring you tons of snacks and candy from the hospital shop

because that's literally how he shows love, that lil cutie

would lay on top of the hospital bed with you, letting you snuggle with him as you recovered

when the doctors would come to give you updates, he would jump up, shake their hands

very grateful to them for taking care of you 

“thank you, doctor, thanks for taking care of me girl,”

voice would get really deep and thick because he would kinda tear up a lil bit

speaking of, whenever he'd ask you how you were doing, he’d ask,

“how’s me girl doing?” 

which is pretty goddamn cute if you ask me

Paul

Paul got so scared when he found out you were in the hospital 

literally tears came to his eyes and he just had no idea what he would do if something happened 

when he first saw you in the hospital bed, he just ran over and grabbed your hand

honestly got scared of seeing you in the hospital bed, you looked so weak and vulnerable

“(y/n), love, we’re going to get through this together, ok?”

whenever the doctors gave you good updates on your health, he'd always congratulate you

“did you hear that, (y/n), you're improving! I'm so proud of you, love”

he’d literally be a nervous wreck the whole time though 

sitting in the chair next to your bed, anxiously tapping his foot

wiping his sweaty palms on his jeans 

calling all of your friends and family to update them. 

“yes, she's doing much better. we’re really proud of her. no, she needs to get her rest. sure, sure, i’ll let her know.”

ALWAYS. TELLING. YOU. TO. GET. SOME. REST  

“shhhh, slow down love, you should get some rest.”

its really cute actually 

Ringo

Ringo would have zero chill when he found out you were in the hospital

would struggle to get his shoes on the right feet, just an absolute mess

he would get to the hospital in record time, finding your room and running through the hallway to get there 

when he saw you lying there, he would just break down

“oh, darling, what happened?”

blue eyes wide and super sad

he would have absolutely no chill whenever a nurse or doctor came into the room 

would start talking a mile a minute, telling them all about how you felt before they came to check on you 

when they would update you, he would always ask

“what's that mean? is-is that good?” 

Putting his face in his hands because he’s also a dramatic bih

He would constantly be holding your hand, stroking your hair, just touching you

“I’m so proud of you, honey, I really am.”

His voice would be extra deep because of how sad he is and honestly I love ringos deep voice

so Im kind of living for that rn.

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SO CUTE

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