#like hemmings imagine

[seance]

I HOPE THAT YOU WILL FIND YOUR WAY / I HOPE THERE WILL BE BETTER DAYS

[orangeinecstasy]

pretty boy ࿐ ࿔*:･ﾟluke hemmings

paring: luke hemmings x fem!reader (no use of y/n)

summary: in love with a professor, luke can't help but keep going back to her

a/n: hey everyone. i've gotten a few requests to do song fics, but i wanted to try it out before i wrote them. this one is based off of teeth! lmk what you guys think

cw: suggestive language and implications of a toxic relationship

wc: 611

*reblogs, notes, and feedback are greatly appreciated!!

Only thing that's burning when the nights grow cold. Can't look away, can't look away. Beg you to stay, beg you to stay, yeah.

My body ached as I woke, the rustling of sheets and footsteps pulling me from my already restless sleep. I rolled over, hand reaching out for my lover just to be met with air.

I was now fully awake, sitting up in bed and flicking the lamp on the bedside table. She was as beautiful as ever, her hair messy, wearing one of my sweatshirts with the clothes from the night before tucked under her arm. “Hey Lu,” she smiled, hand running through my hair, giving my curls a gentle tug. “Go back to sleep,” she mumbled into my skin as she kissed my cheek. I hummed, leaning into her warm touch. 

“Stay a little longer.” arms threaded around her waist, pressing kisses to her neck. She ruffled my hair, slowly pulling away from my embrace. “I have to go. I” ’ll see you later,” she said, making her way to the door. 

“When?” 

Her hand lingered on the doorknob for a moment, looking over her shoulder at me. “Later, pretty boy,” and she was gone.

Call me in the morning to apologize. Every little lie gives me butterflies.

This is Luke Hemmings. Leave a message after the beep. 

Hey Luke, it’s me. I just wanted to say sorry for leaving so quickly last night. Why don’t you come over later? I’m not lecturing tonight, so come by mine at around 7.

The audio muffles, another voice heard faintly over the voicemail.

Just give me a second, I'm on the phone. Sorry about that. Um, yeah, always, my place, seven. I’ll see you there. Bye, pretty boy. 

Push me away, push me away. Then beg me to stay, beg me to stay, yeah

My heart always sped up when I was around her. It was almost a normality at this point. Standing at the door of her brownstone, hand over my chest as I tried to steady my breathing. God, I knew I should leave. I knew this was a bad idea. But here I was again. Standing in front of her door, waiting. 

I knocked on the door, heavy wood cold under my knuckles. It felt like fifteen minutes until she answered the door. The smell of vanilla and warmth wafted into the street. “Luke!” she hugged me, the soft fabric of the sweater under my hands. “Come in,” she dragged me into the house, hand tightly wrapped around mine. 

“Sit, I’ll get us a drink.”

I simply nodded, the vanilla smell intoxicating my mind as I sat down on the couch. 

She came back with two glasses of wine. It was sweet and fruity and deep, only added further to foolish actions. The leash she had wrapped around my neck only grew tighter and tighter. But I didn’t mind it. Choking only added to the fun. 

One glass of wine turned to another, then another, and then eventually the whole bottle until my lips were on hers. 

Warm. She was always so warm. With her legs wrapped around my waist and her breath on my neck as she begged me to go faster. My god, she’s wrapped around me. Engulfing me as I melt into her skin. 

Then the moment’s over. 

Her head is on my chest as she draws patterns on my skin. My hands threaded through her hair, stopping momentarily before clearing my throat. “I, um, I think I should go. I have to be at the studio early.” 

She looked up at me, eyes so deep and full of an emotion I couldn’t quite distinguish. “Don’t go, Lu,” her words pushed into my skin as she kissed up my neck. “Staying the night won’t hurt. Right, pretty boy?” 

I smiled; how could I not when she looked at me that way. “I guess not.”

And there I was, once again, wrapped around her finger. 

an: i hope you guys liked my first song fic! i feel like this could potentially have a part two, so let me know what you think!

[carnivalcarriondiscarded]

I have mixed feelings about Wally possibly dying in Lights Out- cause like he's my absolute favorite, my baby!!!! ... but then i also think that him dying after watching over everyone as they slept is just *chefs kiss* He's finally getting rest!!! lmao

Also i wanna see Barnaby go apeshit hehe

oh i missed this ask! hm. this is funny

[lipringlrh]

flash - lrh

summary: you try to take a picture of your boyfriend but forget the flash is on

an: feedback is appreciated. requests are open for anyone from 5sos :)

parings: luke hemmings x gender neutral!reader

word count: 546

warnings: none, just fluff & kissing:)

my masterlist

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you were sat in luke’s dressing room on the corner couch admiring your boyfriend as was adding the final touches to his hair and makeup.

He was wearing a lilac suit, the one you chose for the night. It was one of your favourites. You were somewhere in Europe, you hadn’t had the chance to explore yet - that would be tomorrow’s task. Tonight, you were focused on Luke and another one of the amazing shows he was about to perform.

He was messing with his hair in the mirror, curling it around his fingers. He was much too focused on getting it in the perfect position to notice you taking your phone out of your pocket and point it in his direction. He just looked too pretty to leave the moment without any proof of it.

You opened the camera app and clicked on the white photo button right as a blinding light came out the back of it causing your boyfriend to turn around to face you.

You brought your phone down and clicked on the photo you’d just taken, ignoring the blonde boy staring at you. It was a little blurry - it’d captured the moment as Luke began to turn around. For once you were grateful for live photos, playing through the photo you managed to get the photo you wanted - Luke looking pretty, staring towards himself in the mirror - and a frame at the very end you didn’t know you needed, Luke staring towards the general direction of the camera with a sort of head empty look on his face.

Luke had managed to wonder across the room with you being unaware of it, leading you to get a little fright from feeling of two hands on your waist. You looked up, once again becoming entranced in the blue eyes you were so in love with. “What was that for, baby?”

“What? Can I not take a photo of my beautiful boyfriend?” As you spoke, a faint red began to appear on Luke’s cheeks. He huffed, leaning down to press a chaste kiss to your lips, followed by a few more. You let a hand rest on his cheek as you tried to deepen the kiss. You felt an arm wrap around your waist pulling you almost impossibly closer.

You were both wrapped up in each other, trying to get as much of each other as possible. Too enamoured with each other to hear the first few sets of knocks on the door. The knocks were repeated with a shout, who you recognise as Ashton, to hurry up as it was time to get on stage.

Luke broke the kiss to shoot back a muffled “coming” before pressing three light pecks to your lips. “I’ll see you after?” he mumbled leaning in for another kiss.

“I’ll either be here or near the stage. I’ll find you.” He nodded, pressing one last kiss to your lips and mumbling a small, “bye baby.”

He walked out the room with a small wave as you shouted a last, “good luck!” You sat down with a smile before pulling out your phone to stare at the recent photo you took a few minutes prior, becoming more and more excited to watch Luke perform.

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feedback is welcome and appreciated. please send in any requests about any 5sos members :)

[quirkle2]

he can't sleep so he's choosing to look cool under moonlight instead

[plushyluke]

OMG LUKE 🍑

[echojedis]

How do people do OCs, I can never get them to click properly

[theburningbookshop]

The entire movie was made just for this pun

[jerek]

Oh you know what I'm about to do

[lip-rings-and-quiffs]

Imagine cuddling/hugging him when he’s looking like THAT

[benevolenterrancy]

R, what have you done this time?

@pilferingapples​ i’m stealing your tags because yeah that sounds about right

[ectoplasmer]

hyping myself up by thinking of ryou praising me every time i finish a contract in phasmo

[dealinquent]

I don't how to act.

[rainbluealoekitten]

i fuckimjg. want ot kiss him so bad like right now

[honeyedlashton]

🕊 the face of an angel fr 🤍