#meloncal's 1k celebration

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📝🎬🌸 SABRINA I AM SO PROUD OF YOU 💕💕💕 love you so much

THANK YOU SO MUCH SIERRA !

I ship you with Calum Hood, duh!

AND OMFG YOU ARE LITERALLY SO PRETTY, HOW IS IT FAIR FOR ONE PERSON TO BE SO CUTE!

You were startled awake by the sound of the front door being opened, the sound of metal keys clanging against each other in a soft sound, clicking the lock open in one swift movement. The door opened easily for whoever was on the other side, the sound of heavy boots slapping against the hardwood floor followed the movements. You lifted your body up on your elbows, eyes squinting through the darkness of your bedroom as you tried to see under the small space under the bedroom.

There was a heavy sound of something hitting the floor that made you jump, it sounding like a heavy bag being carelessly dropped onto the ground. Your heart skipped a beat as you slowly threw your blanket away from your body, swivelling around on the bed. Hanging your feet over the edge of the bed, toes just brushing against the soft carpet below. You pushed your body from the bed, feet gliding across the floor silently. You wrapped your arms around your body as the cool air nipped at your skin.

You walked to the bedroom door, hand reaching out to grasp the cool metal doorknob. You could hear the faint sound of a familiar voice whispering words that you would hear, but the sound of that voice. His voice, it made a wide grin spread across your lips and a warmth to suddenly spread around your body. You quickly pulled the door open and hastily made your way down the hall. The close you got the clearer his words became. You could hear him cooing at Duke, who’s claws you could hear clanking against the floor as he ran around Calum.

You rounded the corner to see Calum hunched over on the floor, Duke laid out in the floor on his back as Calum scratched his tummy. You lent against the doorway, just taking in the sight of your boyfriend and Duke. you must have let out a loud enough sigh because Calum lifted his head, dark eyes peering away from Duke to see you standing there. Dressed in one of his hoodies and a pair of pajama pants, hair pulled up in a bun with strands fallen out and hanging around your face.

“Hey gorgeous” Calum said in his husky voice, you could hear the tiredness in his words.

“Cal” You whispered quietly, your lips parting in a tired yawn.

Calum’s plump lips turned up into a warm smile as he watched you raise a hand to your lips to hide the yawn slipping past your lips. He could see the tired look in your eyes, but there was a clear smile on your lips as you watched him. Calum gave Duke on last scratch before pushing his body up, some of his joints made noise of protest at the quick movement, but he payed the sound no mind. He swept his charcoal black curls from his eyes as he took small strides towards you.

You turned your body slightly, letting your back rest against the doorway flat. Calum stood in front of you, his large hands reaching up to cup both of your cheeks, his thumbs rubbing softly against your cheekbones. Your hands reached out to grip his shirt, taking the soft fabric between your fingers and holding it tightly.

“I missed you Y/N, so much” Calum spoke softly to you, his head dipping down to rest his forehead against yours.

You hummed softly at his words, head tilting up to brush your nose against his. “I missed you too”

Calum moved his hands from your cheeks to the base of your neck, his long fingers tangling in the hairs at the base of your neck. His chocolate brown eyes looked dark in the minimal light, but you could clearly see his love and affection shining through the dark irises. You let his shirt fall from your grasp, hands spreading out on his hips, the pads of your fingers pressing down on his clothing and pulling him  a step closer to you. The action made Calum chuckle softly.

“Little eager?” He asked in a sly voice, eyes crinkling in amusement.

You rolled your eyes at his comment, the corners of your lips turning up into a small smile. You had missed his deep chuckle, the sound was truly music to your ears.

“You’ve been gone for months, it’s only natural for me to want you close” You admitted to him, feeling your cheeks turn a soft pink.

“As long as you don’t mind me not letting you go” Calum retorted with a grin. “Because now that I’m home, I’m not letting you get further away from me then you are right now”

You peered down at the very little space separating you from Calum, it was very little, most of your body was pressed up against his. The warmth that he carried with him was now spreading through your body, that was a feeling you would give anything for to feel forever.

“I can deal with that” You giggled as you pushed your body up by the tips of your toes, just brushing your lips against his.

You could feel his breath fanning against your lips, the warm air left a shiver to run down your spine. Calum tilted his head slightly as he locked his lips with yours, his plump lips feeling soft against yours. The kiss was slow and warm, both Calum’s and your affection was clearly present. You let your hands move to Calum’s lower back, slipping underneath the soft white cotton shirt he was wearing, hands spreading out and fingers digging into the warm skin. Calum’s long fingers tugged softly at the strands of hair that had fallen from your bun, wrapping the strands around his fingers. Throughout the kiss the both of you could feel each other smiling against each others lips, happy to have each other back in your arms.

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📝 🎬🌸 sabrina omg this is such a cute idea btw & for some reason i really like those emojis together LOL i do have a face page & an about me page! both are linked in my description(my name link is my face and 18 is my about me page) :') also CONGRATS ON ALMOST REACHING 1K!!! ITS A BIG DEAL 💗💗 oh!! and i almost forgot,, your layout IS SO PRETTY I LOVE IT

HANNAH MY SWEETIE THANK YOU SO MUCH!

My dude, I don’t know how I can ship with anyone but Calum Hood.

I’m willing to share him with you 😂 okay but like how are you even a real person. YOU ARE JUST SO PRETTY, I’M VERY JEALOUS 💛

“Okay, so I’ve got the Santa Clause, How the Grinch Stole Christmas or Home Alone” You started as you held up three plastic DVD cases.

Calum looked up at you with a beaming grin, soft and fluffy curls hanging across his forehead, just peeking out from under the hood of the hoodie he had thrown on moments ago. You watched as his warm, coffee stained eyes switched through the movies, his hand coming up and scratching at the steadily growing stubble on his chin. The corners of his plump lips were turning up into a smile, one that he was trying to hide, as he plastered a fake thoughtful look on his face.

It was the same every year. The first of December would roll around like clockwork, and to welcome in the festive season you and Calum would have an endless re-runs of Christmas movies playing. Cuddled up on the couch dressed down in the soft pair sweatpants you had, and a hoodie that you had stole from Calum’s closet. Calum having his arm thrown over your shoulder, holding your body against his. Your head resting against his chest, feeling the soft thumping of his heartbeat against your ear. The cheesiest movies you could find, Christmas classics and just the poorly made Christmas movies playing on the big screen.

But every year the start of the season was always the same, you would offer a list of different Christmas movies, Calum would contemplate for a minute just to annoy you before picking Home Alone. Every year.

“I’m not sure why I bother asking any more”

Calum snorted from his spot on the lounge, you rolled your eyes but there was a smile gracing your lips. You placed the other two movies back on the stack beside the T.V and placing Home Alone into the DVD player, bending over slightly to reach. You closed the tray and watched as the DVD player started to reach the movie, and while you were distracted with setting up the movie, you missed the way Calum silently moved from his spot on the lounge. Reaching over the coffee table that separated you from him, his hand reaching out to place a playful slap against your backside.

A gasp fell from your lips, hunched over stance disappearing, standing up straight. Your brows raised as you twirled on the heels of your feet, lips parted slightly. Calum looked rather smug as he sat back down on the lounge, hands raised in the air, but the smirk on his plump pink lips gave away that he was thoroughly pleased with himself.

“Calum Hood!” You exclaimed loudly, eyes wide and glimmering with amusement.

“I couldn’t help myself, you have such a slappable butt” Calum responded with his smirk still present on his lips, shrugged his shoulders in a careless manner.

You felt your cheeks flush at his words. You placed the DVD case on the coffee table and practically threw yourself onto Calum’s lap, making the man giggle loudly. Eyes crinkling in the corners, lips pulled into a grin and his pearly white teeth shining through. The melodic sound rang through your ears, you body tingled with a warmth that you wished would never wash away. You were certain that the soft and merry sound of Calum’s giggles was your favourite sound in the world. And the fact that you could make that sound fall from his lips, made you feel like you were standing on cloud 9.

Calum’s large hands rested on your hips, holding your body steady as you thwacked him with the back of your hand. There were pearls of laughter falling from your lips as Calum tried to grasping your swing hands, his warm skin just grazing your cold skin.

“Stop hitting me Y/N!” Calum shouted as he grasped your smaller hands in his.

“But you just have such a slappable body” You retorted with a cocked brow.

Calum snorted, shaking his head. Calum held your hands on either side on your body, palms laying flat against each other. The warm feeling of his skin wrapping around your hands, encasing them with a warm feeling that you only ever seemed to get when Calum touched you. The laughter that once surrounded the pair of you faded to silence, the faint sound of the opening credits of Home Alone being played on the T.V. behind you, but neither you or Calum were paying attention.

You locked eyes with Calum, his brown orbs were peering right through you, as if he was reading every single thought that stilled in your mind. With the faint sound of Christmas music playing around you, Calum slowly slotted his long fingers through yours. The action was simple, but it made your heart thump loudly in your chest. Fingers slotted together like two puzzle pieces locking together to make a finished picture. Painting the two of you in a soft warm glow, hair looking frizzy and cheeks looking warm and smiles that spoke thousands of unsaid I love you’s.

“Your butt is still really slappable” His words were whispered so softly, the sound of his raspy voice leaving your brain a melted mushy mess, so much so that you almost let the playful words slide. Almost.

“My butt is not here for your slapping pleasure” You retorted, watching as Calum parted his lips to respond to your words but you stopped him.

Leaning forward and placing your lips against Calum, softly kissing his soft and plump lips. Quite literally taking the words right out of his mouth. Calum hummed softly against your lips, the faint taste of chocolate on his lips as you kissed his. His hands falling from your own, landing on your hips, while yours moved to the base of his neck. You could feel Calum’s hands slowly slip down your hips, smoothing down the fabric of his hoodie on your body, falling down to your thighs. Fingers gripping at your legs, calloused fingertips digging into your skin.

“I’ll keep going if you promise not to slap my butt again” You bargained as you pulled away from Calum, watching on amused as he cashed your lips for another kiss.

“Can’t promise anything babygirl” Calum smirked as he hauled your body closer to his again, locking his lips against yours. Both of you smiling against each other.

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🎬📝🌸 I have a facepage and about me on my blog

I ship you with Ashton Irwin!

You are just so pretty, like wow! How are all of these people so pretty, like did you guys get his with a pretty stick, if so where can I get hit with one?!?!

This morning you woke up to the soft hum of a voice. It wasn’t very loud, just soft sounding humming of a familiar sounding song and the faint sounds of a guitar being played. You rolled over on your back, you head falling against the soft pillow beneath you head, eyes slowly fluttering open. The curtains were pulled ope so the warm rays of yellow sunlight were streaming through the window, leaving the bedroom with a glow. You squinted through the sunlight, eyes adjusting to the sudden change. A deep breath slipped past your lips as you stretched against the warm white covers that hid your body from the rest of the world.

The sound of music filled your ears as a yawn fall from your parted lips. You rubbed at your tired eyes, turning your head to the right of the bed, Ashton’s side of the bed. the sheets were crumpled up from where he slept just an hour ago, but his body was no longer laying beside you. But he wasn’t far. He was sitting at the end of the right side of the bed, his bare back turned to you, his sun kissed skin was glowing with the softness of the morning.

You could see the neck of a guitar peeking out of his hands, and with every move he made, you could see the muscles in his back move with him. The dark black ink that painted the back of his neck catching your eyes, scanning over the bird that was tattooed on his skin. A warm smile spread across your lips as you took in the sight, he looked so natural and peaceful. You didn’t have to see his face to know that he was smiling as he played a tune that you couldn’t quite name, maybe it was something new.

You silently reach for your phone that rested on the bedside table, unlocking the lock screen and switching to the camera app. You watched the the camera opened and you were greeted with the view once more. You smiled as you snapped a few photos.Those may even become your new home screen.

You locked your phone and placed it back on the bedside table, trying to make as little noise as possible, so you wouldn’t disturb the atmosphere around you. You lifted your body onto your elbows. Your hair that was once in a bun, was now falling around your shoulders. The shirt you had thrown on last night was crumpled with sleep. You pulled the shirt down so it covered all that needed to be covered and moved the covers from your body.

You peered back over at Ashton to see that he still had his back to you, he hadn’t heard you whatsoever. You wondered if he had earphones in his ears. You moved across the bed, to sit behind him. You could feel a wave of warmth enveloping your body, his skin warm from the morning glow, that and his was just so naturally warm. It was something you loved about him. You reached out one of your hands to brush across the length of his broad shoulders, watching as a string of goosebumps raise up on his skin. He stopped his strumming and the soft humming that was once falling from his lips had silenced. 

You carefully ran your fingernail over the outline of the tattoo that was inked on his skin. Watching with a smile as a shiver racked through his body, you loved that you had that effect on him, just like he did you. You continued to drag your finger slowly across his warm skin, leaning your head on your shoulder as you watched his shoulders relaxed more under your soft touches.

“Did I wake you?” His voice was soft and still somewhat husky from sleep.

You enjoyed the sound of his scratchy voice ringing in your ears. You hummed softly for a moment, the pads of your fingers still moving softly against his skin.

“It’s a nice sight to wake up too”

“I didn’t mean to wake you babygirl” Ashton turned his head slightly so his hazel eyes could lock with your own.

You shuffled closer to him, moving your head from your shoulder to rest against his shoulder. You let your hand fall from his shoulder to rest against his hip, thumb rubbing circles on his tanned skin.

“And I told you that I didn’t mind” You reasoned with him “Plus I love hearing your voice” You gave him a small smile, you could hear the croaky tone in your own voice.

“Wanna hear what I’ve been working on?” He asked you.

“Always” You smiled at him, pressing your lips to his shoulder in a soft kiss.

You could see the corners of his pink lips turning up in a warm smile. He turned his head back to peer down at the acoustic guitar in his hands. His long fingers plucked at the strings, a soft melody emitting from the instrument. You enjoyed the music that he was playing.

This new ear for the band gave the boys so much range with their music, they were trying out new sounds and they were writing lyrics that meant so much to them. You loved every moment that you got to witness him making this new music, music that meant so much to him, songs that scraped at every single little feeling that he had bottled up. And in the softness of the morning you enjoyed the sound even more, because he was playing it just for you.

When he stopped strumming, and the soft words that were string themselves together from his lips had stopped completely he peered over at you, his nose now brushing against yours. His eyes were looking right into yours, almost like he was peering into every little inner thought in your mind.

“What did you think?” He whispered his question to you.

The feeling of his warm breath fanning out against your lips felt your body feeling almost giddy. You smiled sweetly at him, watching as the apples of his cheeks slowly faded into a rosy colour as he waited for your response.

“I loved it Ashton”

“Good, because I’m writing for you”

It was now your turn to flush at his words, the heat rise up your cheeks.

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! meloncal’s 1k celebration !

HELLO MY SWEETS

So this is actually happening, I am 15 away from reaching my first thousand! This is so exciting, I didn’t think I could do it. I mean I’m just weird bean who likes to write imagines!

So I’m gonna be throwing a celebration of sorts here on tumblr! To thank all of you sweet people for following me and helping me reach one thousand! These ships and blurbs will be sent out once I reach 1k so keep sending them in!

Anyway, I wanted to celebrate this occasion with some ships and maybe a blurb! So here is how it’s going to work:

Send 📝 for a ship, if you have a face tag let me know, but other wise just describe yourself! You don’t have describe your looks, you can describe your personality. Just tell me about you!

Send 🎬 if you want a blurb to go with your ship. You can provide a summary of what you want in the blurb, other wise I can make one up for you!

Send 🌸 for a bonus complement! These complements will be about either yourself or your blog, maybe even both!

NOTE; if you are unsure of who I will and will not write for, feel free to ask! I don’t bite, I promise!

I know this is kind of beggy (is that even a word lol) to ask but please reblog this so people will see it, I wanna be able to do as many blurbs and ship for you guys!

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Also I’m gonna get in on the ship thing because I love ships soo, 📝🎬🌸 Thank you and once again I’m so proud of you and love you so much, you deserve this

LEAH! how can I even ship you with anyone but Michael Clifford!

And OMG you are so pretty, and I love how fired up you get when someone get’s Michael eye colour wrong. Because his eyes a green and that’s the tea!

ALSO, HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY SWEETS, HOPE YOU HAVE A TRULY WONDERFUL DAY!  WISHING YOU ALL THE MICHAEL CUDDLES IN THE WORLD💛💛💛

“I’m totally gonna kick your ass” You smirked as you placed the bowl of popcorn down on the coffee table, the salty and buttery smell was slightly overwhelming in your nose.

You and Michael were have one of your self proclaimed ‘game night tournaments’, a night where one of you would pick a game from the pile in the T.V. cabinet and play until you couldn’t feel your thumbs, or the loser admits defeat. And neither you were really the type to admit defeat. You could hear Michael scoff from in front of the T.V., setting up your game of choice, Mario Kart.

It was a game that you were fairly good at, or at least you had played it enough to know what to expect. And you were really trying to beat Michael tonight, he had won the last three time you had played. You needed to knock him down a peg.

“I’d like to see you try” Michael snorted as he took on of the Switch remotes and threw the other on in your direction.

“Oh I won’t be trying” You retorted with a sly smile, taking a handful of buttery popcorn and popping it in your mouth. “I’ll be succeeding”

“We’ll see”

Michael started the game, the screen lighting up with brilliant colours and the energetic music pouring through the speakers. You settled into the softness that the couch offered, slipping the wrist band around your wrist. You held the remote tightly in your hands as you watched the screen, Michael started picking out the setting for the race. Then came time to select your characters. You both fiddled around with the joystick, sliding over the different character icons until you decided who you were going to pick.

“Of course you picked Toad” Michael laughed as he manoeuvred his joystick quickly to the Link head on the screen.

“Of course you picked Link” You mocked him.

“Yeah but Link is actually cool, Toad is just a walking, talking mushroom” Michael explained with a teasing smirk on his lips. 

“Toad is cute okay, don’t diss my little mushroom man” You restored as you reached over to shove him.

“Foul play!”

“The races haven’t even started Mikey!”

“Oh, I knew that!”

Because you chose the game, Michael got to decide which race track you were going to race on first. And you knew he was going to try and trip you up, he was going to pick the hardest track on the game. Rainbow Road.

“Ready to lose Y/N?”

“Are you ready to lose Michael?”

You both gave each other a fake glare, but there was a playful smile on Michael lips. One that you mirrored. The game loaded and the start up of the race started to flash on the screen. You leaned forward, pressing down on the trigger as the number 2 flashed on the screen. And then you were off. 

Your eyes switched from your screen to Michael’s screen for a second as you looked at your power up, it was a banana peel. With a sly smile you threw the banana peel behind you and watched on with a fit of giggles fall from your lips as Michael slipped over the smiling yellow item.

“Fuckn’ bananas”

“Watch out Michael, those banana peels a real slippery”

“I hate you”

“Love you too baby”

The race was fairly easy, you swerved around the corners easily, drifting in all the right places and collecting all the power up boxes that you could. You were about to taunt Michael about being in second place, one space behind you, when a blue shell popped up on your screen, slamming into your character.

“Sucks to suck!” Michael shouted at you as his character zoomed past yours as they stopped.

“Fuck you Mikey!” You shouted in return as you regained control of your character, now in third place.

“So what was that about kicking my ass?”

“Don’t get cocky baby, you haven’t won yet”

You continued to race around the track, coming up on your third and final lap on the track. You drove into a block which gave you three red shells and you felt a wide grin stretched across your lips. You waited until you got closer to Michael, and just as he was about to cross the finish line you launched a shell at him, which stopped his character long enough for you to pass him and finish the race in first.

“That’s called cheating Y/N, you don’t cheat!” Michael exclaimed loudly as he finished the race in second place.

“It’s not cheating, the game gave me the power up Michael” You snorted as you watched as a scowl took over Michael’s face.

“You beat my ass with a red shell”

“I told you I would kick your ass”

Michael sat back down on the couch, a pout on his pink lips. You had an amused smile on your lips as you slid across the couch so you were sitting right beside the blonde man.

“Don’t pout baby”

Michael rolled his eyes at you, his lips turning up into a small smile as you place your legs over his lap and started to run your fingers through his longer blonde hairs. He leaned into the touch, his eyes staring blankly at the screen as a soft hum fell from his lips. You paused the game with your spare hand and you continued your slow movements. Michael rested his hand against your leg, slowly rubbing your calf with his thumb.

You ready to have your ass kick again” You giggled against his ear which made him chuckle.

“I’m gonna beat with a red shell, just you wait” He turned his head to look at you, his green eyes glimmering with amusement. He leaned over slightly to place a quick kiss on your lips.

The game night tournament was another success.

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ship pls ? 🌙 i’m 5’3, fair complexion and curvy with an ass and decently sized thighs (majorly insecure about that). i like video games and movies but most of all, napping. i love music and writing songs. i’m a slytherin and i love punk/punk pop music like all time low or sleeping with sirens. i’m also a book nerd. and idk if this makes a difference but 99% of the time im wearing all black lol btw i loVe your blog

I SHIP YOU WITH MICHAEL CLIFFORD, LIKE ALL THE WAY!

Like imagine the two of you just cuddled up on the couch, you resting between his legs, and you’re both playing a game on the play station or x-box which were you prefer. And you have your controller in your lap, and Michael just has his arm wrapped around your body with his controller in front of you. He has his chin resting on your shoulder, and every so often he would whisper some sweet words in your ear, or press some kisses on your neck.

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I’d love to be shipped please! Hi. Im aria. I can be awkward at times, but i love adventures and trying new things. I’m 5’2 and a proud Latina. Lol I have hazel eyes and wavy dark brown hair. I’m a web developer and love all things tech. I’m a music enthusiast. I play guitar and sing. Ummmm lol idk what else. I have a big heart and sometimes it can get me in trouble. I’m v insecure about just about everything about me. I don’t have a preference for blurb 🙈🖤🌸 thanks babe! xxx Congrats on 1K!!

yes hello I love you aria 💛 and I ship you with Ashton Irwin!

There isn’t any particular reason why, It’s just while I was reading this all I could picture was a girl, looking much like you described yourself, standing next to Ashton. I think it was the insecurity part of your description. I just feel like Ashton would be there every step of the way in telling you that you are perfect. That he doesn’t see all those little quirks that you have, or parts of your body that you don’t like as bad things he just sees them as a part of you, and he loves every single inch of you. And he would constantly tell you that, because you mean the world to him, and he wants you to see yourself in the way that he sees you; beautiful. Like he would just hold you against his chest and whisper in your ear how much he loves you.

oh my god i’m like an emotional mess after writing this, ALSO I hope you know that I think you’re amazing! 💛💕

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Hi! Congrats on 1K babe! 📝🌸 Was wondering if I could have a ship from my 5sos blog (calumh-excess)? Again, congrats! -H

thank you! and of course! I actually ship you with Ashton Irwin!

Like your both very deep and philosophical and just have late night chats about anything and everything. Neither of you were afraid to speak about what was on your mind, because you know that he won’t judge you and you won’t judge him. Like you and him are just sitting close together on the couch, his arm wrapped around your shoulder, holding your body close to his. Him whispering some of his inner thoughts that he sometimes thinks is ridiculous but you just listen and take in all his words. You two would be just so sweet and cute together!

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📝 okay i don’t know if you’re still doing this but my face is in my display picture and i’m kind of shy and quite but it doesn’t take me long to come out of my shell (how basic), i love art soooo much as well as baking and writing, i love nights in just watching netflix all cosy!! i have two cats but i love dogs too (all animals to be honest), i laugh at everything (especially bad jokes) but if you really get me laughing it’s kind hard to stop me and i start crying lmao, this it lol 💞

okay okay so I ship you with Ashton Irwin!

Ashton loves making you laugh, he thinks that the sound of your laugh is the best things in the world, so if he ever thinks of a really cheesy joke, you’re the first person he tells it to. Just so he can listen to your laugh. And he pulled all his tricks out of his bag when you are around, he does all these silly little actions, or says something like an inside joke between the two of you that would just leave you in a fit of laughter and he would feel his heart swell with pride and happiness. 

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Hey! Can I get a ship? It’s me in my icon except I have bangs now lol. I’m a slut for Shakespeare and glitter, that’s about it. Thanks babe!

OMG I ship you with Luke Hemmings!

Like you guys would be the couple who does their make up together. Like you smear glitter over his eyelids and highlight on his KILLER cheekbones. And he would help you with your makeup, like he’d pick out what he thinks would look cute on you. Like sitting right beside you as you put it on, answering all his cute little questions and letting him help put some glitter on your eyelids when you need it.

I NEED TO STOP THIS IS TOO CUTE TO HANDLE.

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📝🌸hii congrats on 1k!! i’m sucker for ships lol my name is riley, i’m a fashion marketing student so ovi i loves clothes, i’m super shy at first when you meet me anddd i would say i’m super adventurous

hello riley, thank you so much sweetie! that is such a cute name, love it! Also what the freaking hell, you are like so pretty!!

okay so I ship you with Calum Hood!

Like you said you were kind of shy, and I think you and Calum would just click. You both like to maybe observe people before you jump into any form of relationship, friendship or romantic relationship, it didn’t matter. Calum would just see you and like a switch would just flick on, and it’s like whoa! and right from the start you guys were just able to connect, there was a shyness to your interactions, but it is quickly broken though when you realise how similar you are.

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oh my gosh i can't believe you do ships! love your blog, can i have one? I'm around 5'7, i have a really great hourglass figure and i'm blonde with shoulder length choppy layers. i'm kinda a mom friend, i'm a realist, im super into music and film. if i dont pursue singing professionally i want to be a screen writer. i like having a good time. i'm not super loud though, i'm more of a people watcher. my style is pretty similar to Luke's tbh. im kinda slytherin hufflepuff merge, yeah thank you

this ship is for @obscure-imagines !

I ship you with Michael Clifford!

Like the two of you would just sit like next to each other, or across from each other and just play music. Michael would teach you how to play all the instruments that he could play, like sitting behind you and teaching you how to play one of the bands song. Like having you sit between his legs, guitar in your hands and his hands on top of yours. Arms wrapped around your body, your back against his chest. His soft voice would be soft in your ear as he would tell you which chord to play. And if you two aren’t playing music you are watching movies, you telling him all these little facts that you know about the plot of the movie, the behind the scenes of how they made that part of the movie. Or how they made the sound effects that happen during the movie.

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hi!! can you do a ship for me? my name is rylee and i pretty much stan 5sos and dogs. that’s about it for me 😂 ty!!

I ship you with Calum Hood!

I can just picture the two of you bonding over your love of animals, going to shelters to play with the dogs and cats. I could even picture the two of you adopting another dog, a new friend for Duke!  And every time that Calum invites you to a show you can be seen at the back of the crowd just jamming out to the music, and maybe even doing some questionable dance moves 😂💛

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sorry to bother you, but if it’s okay, i’d like a ship :). my name’s adele, i’m 17 and i really love music. i play seven instruments and i can sort of sing. i’m very childish, so i spend a good amount of time playing video games every so often. i’m 5’6” and i have super curly black hair. i wear joggers and sweatshirts all the time and i’m very insecure. ;)

hello adele! I love your name btw💛, but I ship you with Michael Clifford!

Okay but picture this, you and Mikey are just hanging out in the living room. It’s quickly became your favourite pass time with Michael. Just sitting with on another, snuggled up in a blanket. Him having an arm wrapped around your waist, just holding you close to him, your face resting against his chest, fingers tracing slow shapes against his shirt. Sometimes he would hum riffs of songs that you knew, and sometimes it would just be a rhythm you hadn’t heard before. But it wouldn’t matter because you loved the sound of his voice. And honestly Michael wouldn’t care what you looked like, and he would just love telling you how you were perfect, and all those imperfections that you have make you who you are, and he wouldn’t want you any other way.

This is also just a side note from me, but don’t even feel like you aren’t amazing. Because you are! 💛💛💛

[calmcal]

Hi. Was wondering if I can have a ship ? 😇 pic is me but my hairs brown now and I like reading poetry like rh sin. Rupi kaur. Madisen kuhn. Love driving around or just sitting around and listening to music. and very obsessed w dogs. Thank you ♥️

of course you can my sweetie!

I ship you with Ashton Irwin!

So you both just like sitting around, almost calming music playing through a small speaker. You could be sitting on one end of the lounge and Ashton is sitting on the other end, your feet just brushing up against his leg every once and a while, a loving stroke here and there. And that’s so comforting to the two of you. Or maybe you have your favourite book of poetry in your hand, and Ashton has his head resting in your lap, just listening to the sound of your voice, reading the every single word on the page in front of you. Your fingers threading through his curls, and him humming softly at the feeling, his hazel eyes just peering up at you. The action is just so soft and warm and it makes you both feel relaxed and satisfied in each others company.

[calmcal]

📝🌸 Congrats on 1K!!! Hope you’re having a lovely day! Ummm we’re friends, so I don’t know what you do or don’t know about me?!

THANK YOU NATALIE!!

There are like so many complement that I could give you, you’re just like a great person. So easy to talk to and just isn’t afraid to put yourself out there, I admire that about you!

So I ship you with Ashton Irwin, DUH!

Like you and Ashton would be THAT COUPLE, the couple that goes on all those cute little dates and takes about a billion candid photos. Not to post on social media, but just to have to look at, because you guys just really love each other and often want to capture all the little things that each of you do. And oh my god Ashton would just love taking photo’s of you just doing nothing, you could be brushing your hair in the mirror in the bathroom and here comes Ashton, snapping a bunch of photo’s because he liked the way you scrunched your nose up when you tried to ease a knots out of your hair. Or when your in the bath and you have foamy white bubbles just pouring out of the bathtub, covering your body from view and a completely relaxed look on your face. He just loved taking photos of you. And you guys would totally be the mum and dad of your friend group, cause you both just like looking for your friends and you give the best freaking advise in the world.