#clum 5sos

[maluminspace]

Evil Author Day Part 5: Angsty Calum Sequel

I received a lovely anon asking for a sequel to this fic that I wrote last year. It’s on my list of things to finish 💕

Despite your apology, Calum is still irritable. It’s clear that he needs his space to calm down and you offer it to him by announcing that you’re going to bed.

He lets you leave the living room with nothing but a few distracted words. “Goodnight, we’ll talk more tomorrow, yeah?”

You nod your agreement, not wanting to push him on the subject. Heading up the stairs you allow your tears to fall. It’s entirely possible that you’ve ruined your chances of being proposed to by Calum for good.

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[demcashtonfeels]

IT TOOK OVER SIX YEARS BUT I FINALLY FUCKING MET THEM YOU GUYS. IT FUCKING HAPPENED. DONT GIVE UP YALL.

[lickmesimpson]

sometimes i just sit back and think.... Calum Hood. Calum Fucking Hood. y your fingers gotta be so long and perfect???? you were created for one purpose. SEX GODism...... and i guess to be punk rock

[lovesosweeet]

childlike wonder (c.h.)

Y/N does her makeup and Calum watches in awe. 

Idea from @tothemoonmikey :) 

You and Calum were going out to a nice dinner tonight after spending your day cooped up in his house, cuddling with each other and Duke on the sofa, watching TV and telling each other stories from when you were younger. You kept a small amount of clothes at his place so you could spend the night on whim and not worry about a lack of fresh underwear and jeans the next day. 

He puts on one of your favorite button ups and a pair of black pants, his favorite boots on his feet. He picked out his favorite of your dressy tops you had at his place, a flowy lace tank top with an open back, which you pair with your comfiest skinny jeans and intend to wear a pair of platform sandals after you did your hair and makeup. 

You sit down on the floor in front of his floor length mirror he has in his closet, plugging in your straightener and unzipping your makeup bag. Rubbing your primer into your skin, you realize you forgot to wet your makeup sponge. 

“Babe!” You call out.

“Where are you?” Calum asks in response. He’s throwing a toy around the living room for Duke while he waits for you. 

“Closet!”

Cal’s footsteps echo throughout the apartment, his face appearing in the mirror behind you a few moments later. “Yes?” He smiles at you, amused at the fact that you only have one eyebrow filled in.

“Will you dampen my beauty blender, pretty please?” You hold out the pink sponge over your head.

He takes the foam egg from your hand, eyeing it confusedly. “I’m sorry, what?”

You giggle, both at his expression and his actual question. “Turn on the water, let it run over it for a few seconds, turn the water off, and squeeze out as much water as you can.”

Calum nods and continues to stare at the tool in his fingertips as if it were the Sorcerer’s Stone. “Got it.” He nods to you before slowly retreating from the closet, holding the sponge out in front of him cautiously like a baby bird.

“Don’t rip it!” You add, realizing that he could squeeze it too hard when going to wring the excess water out of it, meaning you’d lose $20 because you asked your boyfriend to dampen your beauty blender. 

While he’s doing his best to fulfill your request, you finish filling in your eyebrows, adding a coat of brow gel on top to keep things fluffy. Duke comes in to the closet, a taco-shaped chew toy hanging from his mouth. He drops it in your lap and looks up at you with his large brown eyes, cocking his head to the side, waiting for you to toss the taco across the room. You smile at the little furball, doing as he wants and tossing the taco underneath the clothes hanger that holds Cal’s pants and a few hoodies. Duke pokes his head back out from under the curtain of jeans and slacks, the taco back in his mouth.

“What’re you doin’, buddy?” You ask him as he continues to stare at you. “C’mere, let me have the taco.” 

“Okay, I think I did it right,” Calum says as he reenters the closet, tearing your attention away from the sweet pup who stole your heart the first time you met him. He holds the sponge out to you, his eyes gauging your response as you squish it in your hands. 

“You did it just right. Thanks, bub.”

He smiles with relief.

You pump out some foundation onto the back of your hand, get some on the larger end of your sponge, and then start to bounce the liquid into your skin. You apply your concealer and powder, grabbing the eyeshadow palette you have in the bag and putting a color into your crease. You don’t realize that Calum didn’t leave the closet again, but instead he’s staring at you in awe as you blend out your eyeshadow.

“You’re really good at that,” he says.

His voice makes you jump, realizing that you’re not alone like you thought. “Jesus fuck, Cal, scare the shit outta me, why don’t you?”

Calum giggles as he leans against the door frame, his arms crossed over his chest and his rings flashing as the light hits the different facets on the jewelry. “Sorry, I just never realized how much effort went into that, and how good you are at it.” 

You scoff, roll your eyes, and just continue doing your makeup. “Shut up, I’m not even that good.” 

“You’re way better at it than anyone else I hang out with,” Calum insists. “Like, seriously, some of those girls wear black eyeshadow and there’s like a line between it and the rest of their face and it’s not cute...” 

Though you may agree, and you’ve always wished you could teach those very girls about transition shades and blending brushes, you shake your head. “Makeup doesn’t have rules. If they like how it looks, that’s all that matters.”

He smiles at you, loving and admiring your nature to put a kind heart above all else. “Whatever, all I’m saying is, you’re really good at that.”

You continue to finish your makeup, topping off the eyeshadow with mascara and throwing on your favorite bronzer, blush, highlight, and lipgloss. Calum watches you with childlike wonder with each brush stroke. His expression, to be fair, is nearly identical to yours when you watch him on stage. The way he’s so content and plays the notes like it’s second nature, how he’s a totally different person when he sets foot on the stage or picks up his bass, and the way he so artistically sings each line of his songs. 

“Will you teach me?” He asks, referring to the makeup.

You’re starting on your hair now, quickly ironing out the strands that weren’t too ‘un-straight’ to begin with. “Sure, love. That way next time you guys wear glitter on stage you’ll put it in the right places.” 

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taglist: @lasagnamichael @myboyfriendsadrummer @hemmings-heart @rosecth 

hmu if u wanna join my tag list or wanna be taken off :)

[cheekysos]

Another Get to Know Me

Rules: Answer these 15 questions and tag 10 people you’d like to be friends with :)

I was tagged by: @clum-thomas THANK YOU (sorry I just saw this now)

relationship: Single as fuck

favorite color: Purple

lipstick or chapstick?: Chapstick

3 favorite foods: uhhh this is hard...Lo Mein, all kinds of pasta, and chicken

last song i listened to: Midnight - 5sos

last movie i watched: Wonder Woman

top 3 tv shows: The Office, Parks & Rec, Bob’s Burgers

current read: 5sos Fanfic tbh

last thing i googled: Oil and Filter for my car 

time: 3:34 pm

song stuck in my head: Someday - Zombies ( I have to watch it constantly with my niece, she’s obsessed)

what are you wearing right now: The Maine band tee and shorts

how many blankets do you sleep with: Three

dream trip: tied between Alaska and Bora Bora

anything you want: A job, a life, friends, to not have crippling anxiety and depression.....

I tag: @babylon-cal, @lukescaboose, @ashtonsunshine, @cartiercalum, @wkeupinjapan, @zion5sos, @lukeysgirl, @5sosnsfw, @gotta-try-something-new, @softxirwins 

[etherealaries111]

a psa: i miss 5sos so much!! i hope 2018 is filled with 5sos!! i miss noodle dick and good ol micheal and clum clum and my dad ashton !!

[lukeysgirl]

Love in the Forest || m.c

i love you moreee xx

I M A G I N E 

“Mosquitoes are such a drag,” you groaned, slapping your forearm as you looked around the pitch black night. 

“Carrying all this wood without being able to slap the mosquitoes is a real drag,” Ashton teased as he walked over to the camp fire and dropped the wood by the logs you were all sat on. 

When Calum excitedly proposed the idea of going camping, most of you were skeptical. Especially you, as being in the middle of the woods where wolves and murderers wasn’t comforting for you. But, Luke convinced you as he went on and on about how ‘you will be with big, strong men!’ They even allowed you to bring a few of your girlfriends along so you didn’t have to suffer solely testosterone for the next 3 days. 

“Did you not spray any repel on you, Y/N?” Lea (one of the bands friends) asked, tossing the bottle to you. You began to spray your front, feeling awkwardly moist as you shook the bottle. “Need help with the back?”

“Please,” you pleaded, giving her the spray. As she sprayed you, your eyes desperately fell on the Aussie boy that currently owns your heart. Michael Clifford was sat on the log opposite to yours, chewing on the cooked fish the boys caught from earlier today. You smiled as you saw him eat with pure pleasure and satisfaction. 

“If it means anything, Y/N, you still look very gorgeous,” Calum said with a cheeky smile, making you blush. Lea patted your back, giving you the OK to sit back down. Although Calum was being sweet and kind, you would’ve rather much preferred it from Michael. 

“Thanks, Clum,” you say quietly, giving him a warm smile as he nods. But, right after you thank him, you see Michael mutter something before shoving Calum a bit. Calum proceeds to laugh, having Michael frown as he took another piece of fish into his mouth. 

“Guys, I brought my guitar,” Luke said from his tent, walking towards us as he began to tune it. Ashton threw his fist in the air from content as he threw a piece of wood in the fire. “Is there any requests tonight for my full house?” 

“Oh hush,” Indigo (yet another friend) giggled as Luke took a seat next to Calum and Ashton. It was only the 7 of you, causing you and Lea to roll your eyes at the blonde boy as he held the acoustic. “Hm, d’you punkrockers think you can do a little Ed Sheeran?”

“Shape of You, lads?” Calum suggested, having everyone else agree as Luke began to strum. Ashton did the beat against the log, not caring whether he got splinters or not. 

“The club isn't the best place to find a lover so the woods is where I go,” Luke began, making the rest of you giggle from his lyric changes. 

“Me and my friends at the campfire doing songs, eating fast and then we talk low,” Calum joined, having Luke lightly nudge in approval as he proceeded Calum’s part with an ‘mmm.’ They quickly made it to the pre-chorus, having Luke own it. Once the chorus came, Michael went in and you felt your heart jump with glee. 

“I’m in love with the shape of you,” Michael sang, his green eyes quickly darting up to meet yours. It was like he was singing... to you. “We push and pull like a magnet do-- although my heart is falling too. I’m in love with the shape of you.” 

“Ah, ah stop,” Calum began laughing, having all the other boys laugh as Ashton began slamming on the log. Michael laughed, too, as everybody was enjoying the session. But his eyes refused to leave yours, and you weren’t willing to break the gaze. He gave you a small smile, having you blush a bit before Indigo threw a rock in the fire. 

“Indigo!” Lea quietly hissed, giving her a friendly slap on her leg. “You’re gonna attract some unwanted attention!” 

“Calm down, Lea, I’ll protect you,” Ashton claimed, giving her a wink as she made a disgusted noise. Ashton then gave his iconic laughter, having Lea throw some grass at him that didn’t even reach. 

Everybody then began a group conversation as you all cooked your marshmallows over the fire. Topics about the boys’ future album as well as what shampoos are good for lasting cleanliness and scent. You all ate smores and spoke, but you stayed a bit quiet. Rather than speaking, you decided to go ahead and admire Michael. 

He wasn’t paying attention to you, allowing you to admire his laughter and how loud and full of joy it is. His lips curve so far, seeing his wide and genuine smile ornate his handsome face. You noticed him crinkle his nose when mosquitoes would get too close to his face and he’d have to swat them away with his hand. It was especially the way he looked fascinated at his brown marshmallow before squishing it between chocolate and graham crackers. His face glowed from his first bite of it, making you feel all sorts of things. 

“I am exhausted,” Ashton groaned as he stood up from the log and began stretching. As though by coincidence, Luke found himself yawning as Indigo’s eyes started to drop. 

“Bedtime?” Calum suggested, having everyone agree as you began packing up your things and retreating to your tents. Everybody else sped up and went to the tents whereas you and Michael held back a bit. As you walked slowly, Michael ended up by your side and nudged your shoulder. 

“Hey,” Michael began, shoving his hands into his pockets while releasing a sigh. His breath danced in the air, watching it’s white vapor disappear in it as you too slowed down your pace. 

“Hey,” you said quietly, feeling very cold in your light long sleeve. You guys had been out since day, when it was nice and warm. It didn’t occur to you that the night came with a very cold entrance. 

“If you ever get scared or anything, don’t be afraid to go to my tent and wake me up, yeah?” Michael said, causing you to pause mentally as blood rushed to your cheeks. Michael looked away, attempting to cover his reaction from such a bold statement. 

“I’ll keep that in mind,” you said softly, nodding your head as you began towards the girls tent. You enter the tent, finding Lea and Indigo already sprawled in their sleeping bags, completely sound asleep. You giggle before fitting yourself in the middle of them and attempting to fall asleep. 

But as the night passed, your eyes didn’t dare go shut. Sounds of rustling or random animal noises didn’t let your body go into rest mode. Fear jolted every time you heard something you didn’t want to hear. It was like your anxiety was making up these sounds to worsen it. Once you heard the snapping of a brunch, your body got up and escaped the tent. You thanked everybody for using their heads and putting the tents so close.

There were 5 tents, hilariously. 1 for all you girls, and 4 for each boys as they didn’t want to deal with each others’ cuddling. They all have some seriously cuddling issues. 

You quickly skimp over to Michael’s tent, feeling entirely embarrassed as you zipped the tent open. Entering quickly, you zip it back up and turn to see a sleeping Michael Clifford. Even in the blinding night, he looked perfect. He was lightly snoring as he was cuddling in warmly in his 5SOS sweater and a quilt. You felt extremely bad for intending to wake him up, but you couldn’t help it. You were scared and took up his offer. 

“Mikey,” you whispered, nudging his shoulder lightly as you only inches away from him. After a few motions, Michael began crinkling his nose and slowly opening  his eyes. You were introduced to his midnight forest eyes that were glossed with exhaustion and surprise. 

“Y/N?” Michael quietly mumbled as he rubbed his eyes. You blushed, moving your hand away to place them on your knees. Nodding, you watch as he turns his body to face you with his arm holding up his head. “Got scared?”

“Mm,” you confirmed, shivering a bit from the coldness. Your bottom lip quivered when you sighed, your breath disappearing in thin air as you looked back down at Michael. 

“Are you cold?” Michael asked, sitting up. 

“I’m fine, really,” you began waving your arms, but Michael shook his head. He grabbed the hem of his sweater and quickly shoved it on you. You pulled down the warm garment and fit your arms into the sleeves. It was very baggy on you, but it was a fine fit. 

“I’m sorry its so big but it should keep you warm,” Michael said, smiling very widely at the sight of you. “If it means anything, you look absolutely adorable in it.” You blushed madly, biting your bottom lip as you took in his words. You looking down at your knees, gripping them more tightly as you closed your eyes. This is risky, but I cannot suppress it anymore. 

“Michael,” you began, keeping your eyes closed to avoid eye contact. You gulped, knowing those forest eyes were fixed on you. “I love you. Rather-- I’m in love with you. And I tried to deny it sort’ve throughout the time I’ve known you, but... This trip made me realize that I cannot lie to myself about that anymore. I really love you, Michael Clifford, and this just really showed me how true that is.” 

Everything went still. The only thing to be heard was the wild wind of the night as it danced to the music of nature. Your eyes remained shut, introduced to a much darker, dangerous world than the night itself. A moment passes, and you feel two large hands latch at your shoulders. 

“Huh--” you reacted, lifting your head up and opening your eyes to see yourself being pulled closer to Michael. He places your lips on his, giving you a tender kiss. His lips were slightly chapped and still tasted like smores, but it was sweet and real. It was Michael’s lips. He then gently pushed you off, allowing the both of you to catch your breaths. 

“I push and pull like a magnet do, huh?” Michael whispered, having you giggle as he pulled you once again and leaned your forehead against his. His hands snake down to take in your hands and hold them. They were warm and strong,feeling completely safe in such a small embrace. 

“I hope this means you like me, too...” you whispered, having Michael give your hands a squeeze. 

“You kidding? I don’t like you, Y/N,” Michael began, lifting your heads to lock each others’ eyes. “I’m absolutely in love with you and I’ve never been happier to fall. Because it’s you I fell for, after all.” To think that the feelings you two shared was mutual, yet unknown for all this time. It was a warming shock, and you can tell that radiated between the two of you. 

“C-can I sleep with you tonight?” You asked quietly. You then caught yourself and pulled away from Michael a bit. “Not like that-- just sleep here together!” Michael chuckled before giving the OK, having the both of you escape into the warm quilt. Michael spooned you, his big arms lovingly wrapped around you as they protected you with everything he had. 

“Sleep well, Y/N,” Michael whispered in your ear before kissing your head lightly. 

[cutevirgo]

so was anyone gonna tell me calum changed his ig profile to one of the cutest sokka pictures or was I just supposed to find that out myself after seeing his post of silly bathroom stall pictures

[the5sosdumpster]

21 Questions Tag Game

I WAS TAGGED BY @h0tsos

Rules: answer 21 questions and then tag people who you want to get to know better.

Nickname: Jenny or Jenn

Zodiac: Leo

Height: 5'5″

Last movie I saw: Marry Poppins Returns i think

Last thing I googled: how to spell beignets

Favourite musician: 5sos, Halsey, The Aces

Song stuck in my head: Get On Your Knees by Nicki Minaj

Other blogs: @the5sosdumpster-backup

Do I get asks: eh sometimes, i have lots of old ones atm smh

Following: 413

Amount of sleep: 7-10 hours

Lucky number: i don’t have one lol

What I’m wearing: pj pants and my youngblood tshirt

Dream job: i dont even know anymore lmao, a musician would be cool, but also now im an anthropology major so something with that??? or something with animals

Dream trip: somewhere i haven’t been to

Favourite food: mexican

Play any instruments: euphonium, piano, bass guitar

Languages: English

Favourite songs: Waiting For You - The Aces, Gorgeous - Taylor Swift, Meet You There - 5sos, Love On The Brain - Rihanna, Morph - twenty one pilots, sweetener - Ariana Grande, Strip - Little Mix, Pet Cheetah - twenty one pilots, 100 Letters - Halsey, Without Me - Halsey, Hurricane - Halsey, come out and play - Billie Eilish, Talk Fast - 5sos, More - 5sos

Random fact: I am a huge fucking nerd who is bringing 5 books on my week trip to Hawaii that starts tomorrow

Describe yourself as aesthetic things: coffee, grumbly mornings, resting bitch face, large glasses, nail biting, flannels, oversized sweatshirts

I’m tagging: @irwinvalentines @irwinofficial @irwinkitten @irwingiggling @calumspeachy @calumthmas @hemmomfg @calumhemmings @clum-thomas @cxddlyash @starryeyedmichael @lukesaprince @lukeistrash @mixhaelclifflord