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upindreamland · 1 year
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Your Smile - Fred Weasley
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Fred Weasley x female!reader (she!her pronouns) one shot
Summary: Just Fred doing whatever he can to make you smile. 
Warnings: None. Let me know though. 
AN: I hope you enjoy! This is my first time writing for Fred and my first time writing a long fic in a while. It might be a little cringey but hey that’s okay. Enjoy!
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Fred Weasley loved a lot of things in life. From pranking people with George to playing quidditch. But there was one thing Fred loved more than anything, your smile. Ever since Fred met you on the train to Hogwarts during your first year, he’s been hooked. Doing anything he can to make you smile. 
The first time he purposely tried to make you smile was during first year when he found you alone in an alcove crying.
Fred was looking for you everywhere. You didn’t come down for dinner and he was getting worried. He hasn’t known you for long but what he did know is that you were never one to skip out on a meal. When dinner was almost over Fred decided to roll up some food and excused himself before heading off to look for you. He finally found you sitting in some hallway. 
“Y/N” he called out 
When he saw you he noticed tears in your eyes. 
“Hey what’s wrong?” he questioned with worry in his eyes, kneeling down to sit by you. 
“Huh? Or nothing I’m fine” you said while trying to discreetly wipe the tears from your eyes, scared to open up to him. 
“Okay but just so you know I’m always here if you need someone to talk to.”
Noticing that you weren’t going to say something he continued on
“I brought you some food just in case you were hungry.”
He pulled out the food he brought and handed it to you. You took it and offered him a small smile. 
You both sat together in silence as you ate. Comfortable silence. A couple of minutes later after finishing you spoke up 
“Thanks Fred. I know it might not be a big deal but…” you hesitated tears forming again 
Without thinking Fred reached for your hand in comfort. You were thankful to the low lighting in the hallway, for he would have been able to see the blush that rose on your cheeks. He gave you a reassuring look as you continued on
“I just… I miss my family. I haven’t been away from them for this long. I just don’t know what to do. I feel alone.”
“Oh. I'm sorry Y/N. It’ll be okay. I promise. If it helps, I'll be right by your side if you ever need someone to just sit with or talk to.”
By now the tears have stopped but you still had a small pout formed on your face. 
Knowing you were at least feeling a little bit better, Fred decided to do what he knew best to make you feel a lot better. Tell you a joke.  
"Hey there, (Y/N)," he said with a mischievous grin. You looked at him confused. 
"I've got a joke for you." 
You raised an eyebrow, unsure of what to expect. "Okay, I'm listening," you said with a small smile.
"Why did the chicken cross the playground?" Fred asked, unable to contain his laughter.
You rolled your eyes, already sensing that this was going to be a silly one. "I don't know, Fred. Why?"
"To get to the other slide!" he exclaimed, laughing so hard that he nearly doubled over.
You couldn't help but laugh at his ridiculous joke, and before you knew it, the two of you were both giggling like children on the playground. The tears were officially gone. 
"Thanks for the laugh and the food, Fred," you said, still chuckling.
"Anytime, (Y/N)," he replied with a wink. 
“Come on, let's head back to the common room.”
As you both walked away, still smiling, you couldn't help but feel grateful for Fred's infectious sense of humor. From the short time you’ve known Fred, he always had a way of making everything feel a little bit brighter.
Opening up to him might have been the best decision you have ever made. 
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The second time was during 4th year when he realized that the crush he had on you wasn’t going away anytime soon. 
As you walked through a hallway to get to the library, you heard someone whisper your name. You turned around and saw your best friend grinning mischievously at you.
"Hey there, Y/N," he said, holding up a small box wrapped in red and gold paper. "I got you a little something."
You took the box from him and opened it, revealing a set of brightly colored enchanted origami animals. They were so adorable that you couldn't help but smile.
"Oh my gosh, they're so cute!" you exclaimed, picking one up and bringing it closer to inspect.
Fred chuckled. "I knew you'd like them. I went out and found them after you talked about them the other day." He didn’t mention that he got them because he knew how happy they would make you. 
“You remember that?” You asked shocked that he remembered something as tiny as that. 
“Of course I did. That’s what best friends do,” he said. 
As you played with the paper animals, your goal to head to the library forgotten, Fred leaned in closer to you. "You know, Y/N, you're almost as cute as these little guys," he whispered, winking at you. 
You felt your cheeks turn red and couldn't help but smile. "Thank you Fred,” you said with your heart pounding. Fred definitely wasn’t the shy type when it came to making his feelings clear. You on the other hand weren't as daring but decided that you’d give it a chance. “You’re pretty cute as well.” 
Shocked by your courage Fred couldn’t help but chuckle. He wasn’t expecting for you to reciprocate the same feelings as him. He was glad you did though. 
After a bit he spoke up, “I was thinking we could head outside to have a little picnic with these little guys." 
You laughed at his way of asking you out on a date. "Sounds like a plan, Weasley."
That was the first of the many dates you too would go on together. 
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The third time was when he realized it was time to make it official with you. 
You two didn’t really talk about becoming official since the switch from best friends wasn’t that noticeable. All he knew was that he found himself falling harder and harder for you - being drawn to your kind and caring personality he’s loved for so long. He knew he wasn’t going to find anyone else that was going to be able to put up with his constant pranks or clingy behavior after a tough quidditch practice. You were it for him. So, when Fred realized he hadn’t officially asked you to be his, he got to planning. 
The time came during one afternoon as you were both sitting by the lake after a long day. You two hadn’t seen each other for most of the day since you had to meet with a classmate and Fred had quidditch practice.
Fred had packed a small picnic basket with some of your favorite snacks. Hidden between them was a little box he made with a note and a necklace with the date on it. As you were eating you mindlessly grabbed the box. When you opened it, you couldn’t help but gasp. 
Y/N I’ve loved you for forever and I’m hopeful you’ll allow me to call you mine? - Fred
“Yes of course Fred!” You exclaimed while throwing your arms around him. “I love you so much.”
When Fred pulled away the sight he was met with made all of these years worth it. Your bright smile lit up your whole face. He was reminded once again of one of the reasons he was so in love with you. 
You probably smiled the hardest that day. 
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The fourth time was when he felt like he hadn’t seen your smile in years (it was like a minute)
Throughout your relationship with Fred, his mischievous side was becoming more noticeable, and today was no different. You were sitting in the Gryffindor common room, buried in a book, when Fred plopped down next to you.
"Whatcha reading there, Y/N?" he asked, peering over your shoulder.
"It's just a muggle novel," you replied, trying to keep your place in the book.
"A muggle novel, eh?" Fred said, his eyes lighting up mischievously. "I bet I could make it a lot more interesting."
Before you could protest, Fred had snatched the book out of your hands and began to wave his wand over it. Suddenly, the characters on the page began to come to life, jumping off the paper and into the room.
You looked around in amazement as the characters and scenes from your book suddenly came to life. When he decided to erase the spell, you couldn’t but chuckle at your boyfriend.
"You're insane, Fred," you said, trying not to laugh at the absurdity of the situation.
"Insane? No, just a little bit crazy," Fred replied, winking at you. "You know you love it."
As the craziness of the moment came to an end and you opened back up to your page, you couldn't help but smile. Fred may have been a troublemaker, but he was your troublemaker.
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The last time (for now) was when he went out of his way to plan the best date night ever.
The year was coming to an end meaning classes were becoming stressful. Fred noticed and decided to try and help you. 
You were walking back to the common room when all of a sudden Fred was by your side, a charming smile on his face.
“Gosh Fred you scared me!” You said putting a hand up to your chest.
"I have a surprise for you," he said, wiggling his eyebrows.
You rolled your eyes. "What kind of surprise? You know I have work to do."
"It's a secret," he said, holding his finger to his lips. "But I promise you'll love it."
Fred led you down several twisting corridors and up a staircase before finally stopping in front of a portrait. He muttered a word and the portrait swung open, revealing a hidden room filled with anything you could ever think of.
"Ta-da!" Fred exclaimed, gesturing to the room.
You couldn't help but laugh at the sight. "What's all this for?"
"Just because," Fred said with a shrug. "I thought you could use a little cheering up."
You felt your heart warm at his thoughtfulness. "Thank you, Fred. This is amazing."
He grinned. "Anything for you, Y/N."
You spent the next couple hours exploring the room - enjoying the time you were spending with your boyfriend without a care in the world. It was definitely something you needed. 
As you were leaving the room, Fred stopped you for a second and turned you around so you were facing him.
"Did you know I love your smile? It makes me the happiest when I realize I’m the reason you’re smiling," he said softly.
You blushed at his words grinning up at him. “How did I get so lucky? Thank you for always making me smile. You always know how to brighten my mood.”
Fred's face lit up, and he pulled you closer to give you a sweet kiss. You both pulled away smiling from ear to ear. 
You couldn’t help but laugh, feeling grateful to have such an amazing boyfriend.
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AN: that’s it! I hope you like it. Feedback is always welcome. Thank you for reading and come talk/request anything!
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upindreamland · 6 months
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I’m Batman - Jack Hughes
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Jack Hughes × female!reader (she!her pronouns) text imagine
Summary: Your boyfriend has something very important to tell you… (fluff!)
Warnings: none that I can think of. Based on the TikTok trend
AN: HEYYYY EVERYBODY!! school has been super stressful 🥲. It’s okay though cause I’m back now. Please enjoy!!!
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AN: okay that’s it! I hope you enjoyed. I’ve been wanting to write about Jack for a while now so I’m happy I did!! Come talk to me if you want!!
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upindreamland · 11 months
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Holland Siblings Group Chat - Holland Brothers
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Summary: Texts I imagine you would get if you were a Holland!sibling
request: Hi! If you’re still taking requests could you do a text imagine that’s like all of the holland brothers x holland sister in a group chat? It could be about anything. Thanks!
AN: HEYYYYYY! Thank you for this request! I enjoyed making this one. Please enjoy! Also a new situation is separated by a line
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AN: that’s it I hope you enjoyed!!!
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upindreamland · 11 months
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Hard Launch - Mason Mount & Twin!Brother Phil Foden
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boyfriend!mason mount x fem!reader x twin!brother phil foden
Summary: It’s your birthday and what better way to celebrate then to tell the whole world about the person who makes you the happiest.
Warnings: None
AN: In honor of Phil Foden’s birthday I made this cute little instagram imagine. I hope you enjoy!
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yn_foden: happy birthday to my number 1 since the womb! Phil thanks for being the best big brother (even though it’s only by 5 minutes). It’s been an amazing ride with you. It’s been an honor watching you grow and accomplish all these things we talked about when we were younger. I love you so much
philfoden: Dang who is that fine young lad? 
↳ yn_foden: definitely not you 😊
philfoden: I love you too little sister. I can’t believe you’ve grown up so quickly
↳ yn_foden: 🙄 we’re the same age Phillip. 
mancityfan: Young Phil was so cute. Thank you Y/N for posting these!
↳ yn_foden: anytime
england: happy birthday to our favorite set of twins!! 
jackgrealish: HAPPY BIRTHDAY Y/N (my favorite Foden)
↳ yn_foden: jackgrealish thank you Jackyboy 
↳ philfoden: jackgrealish HEY! what about me??
↳ jackgrealish: philfoden you didn't let me have a piece of cake
↳ philfoden: jackgrealish ohh whatever
masonmount: can’t wait to celebrate 🎉 ❤️
↳ masonfan: masonmount a red heart???? What the heck
↳ yn_foden: masonmount ❤️❤️❤️
↳ philfoden: yn_foden OMG IS IT HAPPENING
↳ yn_foden: philfoden SHHHHHHH
↳ masonfan: philfoden i think I might pass out
mancity: That last picture though 💙. Happy birthday Y/N and Phil!!
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yn_foden: life recently! ft. my birthday. 
Thank you all for the birthday wishes I appreciate them all 🫶
tagged: masonmount
user_2: WHAT THE FUCK. THEY'RE DATING??
masonmount: I love you Y/N
↳ yn_foden: I love you too Mason. Thank you for making me the happiest girl ever 
↳ masonfan: masonmount  dang he’s really off the market 
user_3: This was definitely not on my bingo card 
philfoden: FINALLY!!!! It’s only taken 2 years to post this!!
↳ yn_foden: oh shut up
↳ fan_1: 2 YEARS?? They’ve been together for 2 years and we didn’t even know 
philfoden: ALSO, why that picture Y/N?? You promised to never show it again 
↳ randomuser: I know what my new profile picture is going to be now 
↳ yn_foden: randomuser DO IT!!!!
jackgrealish: cutest couple ever!! Please just keep the PDA down now that you’re public 
↳ masonmount: jackgrealish no promises 😏
judebellinghman: MY PARENTS. I love you guys
↳ yn_foden: judebellinghman my favorite son! Thanks for the birthday present btw
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AN: That's it! I hope you enjoyed. Feel free to come talk to me or request something. Feedback is always appreciated
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upindreamland · 1 year
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First I love you's - Mason Mount
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Mason Mount x fem!reader (she/her pronouns) text imagine
Summary: The first time you and Mason say I love you to each other (on accident...)
Warnings: Cursing. Let me know if anything else
AN: well.... I hope you like it. This is my first time writing for mason so I hope it goes well.
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AN: That's it. Thanks for reading! Let me know if you liked it. Feel free to request or comment.
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upindreamland · 1 year
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Obvious - Chris Evans
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Chris Evans x fem!victoria secret model reader (she/her pronouns) oneshot
Request: a request where reader is famous victoria secret model and she is married to chris evans (fluff)
Italics mean flashback
Warnings: None. Just a lot of fluff. Please let me know if I missed anything.
AN: I hope you like it. I tried my best to mention the model aspect of it so I hope it’s what you were looking for. Please enjoy! (also I made the tweet gif myself so it’s not the best…)
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Y/N'S POV
Once I got inside our house, I let out a long sigh while finally being able to put down my bags. Taking in the scene around me, it looked exactly the same as Chris and I left it before our trip. Deciding to leave my suitcases near the front door I made my way up to our bedroom. Knowing how I needed time to relax, Chris dropped me off and went to buy some groceries for this week. 
Once I made it to the bedroom, I changed out of my airport clothes and into some sweats and a baggy t-shirt. Laying on my side of the bed, I decided to scroll through Twitter to waste some time before Chris got home. While scrolling, one tweet caught my eye:
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Wondering exactly what they were talking about I clicked on the replies. One reply had attached the clip:
Seeing the way Chris was looking at me made me fall in love with him even more. Since the beginning of my career, I thought that if I were to date someone, they would only see the Victoria Secret Model side of me. I was scared that they wouldn’t accept the other parts of me that weren’t the perfect model they see in public. I’m glad that I was able to find someone who has looked at me the same way as he did when he first saw me all those years ago. I was getting flashbacks to a scenario just like this - the time when Chris and I first met. 
I was sitting outside in the backyard feeling out of place at a party at some famous person’s house that I didn’t even know. There were still a good amount of people around me but not as many as there were inside. Looking up at the sound of someone clearing their voice I’m shocked to see Chris Evans standing right in front of me. Chris emerged into the spotlight a couple of months before me when “Not Another Teen Movie” came out. 
“Is this seat taken?” Chris said pointing to the seat next to me. 
Recovering from my shock I shake my head no. 
“You don’t know the host either huh?” He asked. 
“Was it that obvious?” I ask, feeling my cheeks heat up. 
“Kind of. You’re Y/N right?” 
“You… You know my name?” 
“I mean yeah why wouldn’t I? You have been all over the magazines as the up and coming Victoria Secret model. I should be asking you how you know me…”
“Who said I knew you?”
“Oh darling don’t act coy. Your face said it all when I came over here.”
“Oh sorry I confused you with that hot dude named Jake Wyler in that one movie.”
“So you think I’m hot?”
“I never said that!”
The rest of the night went by super fast. Chris and I just sat there talking about everything and anything. It was relieving talking to someone who understood the craziness of being young and becoming famous so quickly.
Feeling my phone buzz I looked down to see that my manager was texting me to remind me that I had a shoot tomorrow and I should head back home soon. Feeling disappointed that I would have to end our conversation I looked up at Chris and said
“Sorry to have to cut this short but I have to get going, I have a photo shoot in the morning.”
Something flashed across Chris’ face when I said that. 
Before I could figure it out he responded with: “Oh okay. Bye”
Waiting to see if he would say anything else, he went to open up his mouth but quickly closed it. When he opened it again he said, “Hope to see you again soon”
And with that I walked away. Not knowing when I would be able to see him again.
The next day my best friend texted me a link to an article. Opening it up I was surprised to see my name along with Chris’ name on the title. Scanning through the article there was a recording of Chris and I last night at the party. Some time during our conversation someone recorded Chris and I talking to each other. More specifically it was me talking about whatever and Chris looking at me with so much adoration. Feeling bummed knowing that I wouldn’t be able to see him again I went through my day getting ready for my photo shoot. 
While on the way to the studio, I decided to stop by my favorite coffee shop, The Little Cafe. I didn’t know why at the time but while I was about to open the door, I got nervous. Turns out that this coffee shop was going to be the place where my relationship with Chris would start. 
When I opened up the door, I was immediately struck with the smell of freshly ground coffee beans. Ordering my drink and sitting down to wait, a shadow came over me. Looking up I was shocked.
“Funny seeing you here” Chris said.
“Definitely, I didn’t expect to run into you here. I was just thinking about you.” I responded.
“Oh you've been thinking of me?” He said with a small smirk forming on his face.
Rather than trying to explain it to him, I decided to pull my phone out and show the article my friend sent me. 
“Oh wow I didn’t know I was that obvious”. He responded after the video was over.
“What do you mean?” I asked confused.
“Well for starters I thought you were really pretty and wanted to get to know you. While you were talking I couldn’t help but get lost in how normal our exchange felt.”
I was speechless.
“Then, when you told me you had to leave I was trying to find the courage to ask for your number but I got scared. I’ve been beating myself up over it all night. Now that you are here though, I’m not going to let that happen again. So can I get your number and maybe if you’re up for it go out on a date with me?”
I was even more speechless. Not knowing what to say, I just nodded and handed him my phone. When he handed it back to me I didn’t know what to say. I went to respond but was pulled out of the moment when my phone started ringing with my manager's name on the screen. Sending him a disappointed smile I promised to text him and answered the phone call.
Ever since then, it’s been history. 
“Y/N?”
Taken out of my flashback I realized that Chris was now standing in front of me. 
“Are you okay?”
“Huh? Oh yeah I’m fine I was just scrolling through Twitter.”
“Uh oh. What happened this time?” Chris asked, worry written all over his face.
“Nothing bad this time. It’s just a clip of you at the show.”
“Oh really. Let me see.”
Showing it to him I could see a blush rising to his cheeks.
“Huh I guess I’m still pretty obvious when it comes to how much I love you.” Chris said.
Now it was my turn to blush. I was at a loss for words once again. Through the ups and downs of both of our careers - like not seeing each other for weeks on end due to both of our busy schedules, - he has still stuck by my side and supported me no matter what. He still looks at me with that same type of adoration he had the first time we met at the party. I couldn’t have chosen a better husband to be there to support me while I do what I love.
“Come on downstairs. I got you coffee from The Little Cafe while I was out.”
I will never fall out of love with this man. 
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AN: THE END!! I hope you enjoyed it. Sorry if it’s all over the place. Also thank you for the request. This will be my first one ever.
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upindreamland · 8 months
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Happy Birthday my love - Fred Weasley
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Fred Weasley x female!reader (she!her pronouns) one shot
Summary: Fred makes your birthday one you’ll never forget. (fluff!!!)
Warnings: me jumping back and forth between you and I. Also off canon
AN: HELLOOOO everybody. Hope you’re doing great! Soooooo it’s my birthday!! And I couldn’t help but write something. Sorry I haven’t been active. Life’s been crazy. To everyone that put in a request I promise I’ll get to them!! As always thank you for the support and enjoy!
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“Fred Weasley you better put that icing DOWN!”
Were the words I yelled at my boyfriend the moment that smirk appeared on his face.
Since the moment we woke up, Fred has been by my side like we were attached at the hip. Throughout our relationship birthdays have always been something we put all of our energy into. Trying to one up each other from the one before. So for this birthday, he was insistent on making this the best one ever.
Fred decided that the first thing we were going to do was bake me a birthday cake together, not fully thinking it through. The thing is, Fred and I are horrible bakers… magic can’t even help us.
At this point we were lucky enough to have gotten to the decorating stage without much trouble.
However, Fred was quickly trying to change that.
“Aw come on Y/N. A little icing won’t kill you”
Rolling my eyes at him I focused my attention back on the lopsided cake. Big mistake.
Right when I was about to say something, Fred squeezed the piping bag causing icing to land on my face and in my hair.
Standing there shocked for a second I could hear Fred chuckle. That was quickly replaced though with his coughing after I threw the closest thing at him - flour.
That was all it took for our whole kitchen and ourselves to be covered in flour.
“Okay! Okay! I surrender.” Fred said frantically as I was about to grab another handful of flour.
“You sure…” I couldn’t help but be skeptical. I’ve fallen for this trick one too many times with him.
“Yes I’m sure. If I want you to be ready for the next part of your birthday celebration I should probably let you get ready.”
Seeing that he was being truthful I took off my apron (not that it helped much) and made my way to the stairs.
Before I went up I called back to him “Do I get any hints?”
“Nope! But I will tell you to wear that white sunflower dress!” He yelled back.
As I made my way up to our room the first thing my mind went to was a picnic but I quickly shot that idea down since he did that 2 years ago and I knew he wasn’t one for repeats.
While I was getting ready, Fred was in the kitchen trying to finish decorating the cake. Once he thought it looked okay he packed it up and walked upstairs so he could get ready too.
While you were waiting for Fred to come get you for the next part of your birthday celebration you couldn’t help but reflect on your time together. You were so lucky to have someone who gave his all to you. You both jumped into this relationship without thinking it through and you were so thankful you did.
“Okay Y/N you almost ready to head out?” Fred called out from the closet
“Yeah! Let me just put my shoes on.” I replied getting off the bed.
“Take your time. I have to grab the cake.” He said leaving the room.
Before going down to get it though, Fred walked to the guest bedroom and went straight for the top drawer. Once the velvet box was secured he went to get the cake.
“Okay Y/N! Are you ready?” He said holding out his hand for me to grab.
“Ready.” Right after saying that I felt the familiar squeezing feeling as we apparated to wherever Fred was thinking of.
When I felt my feet hit the ground, it took a moment for my eyes to adjust. However when they did I couldn’t help but smile. We were at the Burrow.
The exterior was decorated by a floating sign that read Happy Birthday Y/N. The door was wide open and I could hear the music and chatter coming from inside.
“There’s the birthday girl!” I hear someone yell when Fred and I enter
“Dad!? Omg what are you doing here? I thought you couldn’t make it” You asked in shock
“We wouldn’t miss your birthday for the world honey” my mom came up with my older brother following behind.
“I’m so happy you’re here” I said as I went in for a group hug. What I didn’t see though was my dad winking at my boyfriend.
It was a pretty intimate setting. The only people there were both of our families and some of our friends.
“Aw Y/N you look wonderful dear” Molly Weasley said, coming up to where Fred and I stood.
“Thank you. I’m so excited to be able to spend my birthday with you guys”
For the rest of the night we all ate food, shared stories, and laughed until crying. When it was time to cut the cake, I was pleasantly surprised with how good Fred was able to decorate it.
When everyone was full of food. Fred decided that he was ready.
“Let’s open presents!” Fred said excitedly with a little bit of nervousness.
The first person that went was George.
“Happy womb escape day Y/N.” He said while handing me the gift
He got me a camera that instantly prints moving photos.
Next up was my brother. He got me a book I have always wanted to read.
It continued like this until Fred was the last one to go.
All of a sudden I could feel Fred tighten up next to me. I looked at him confused but that’s quickly replaced with shock when I see what he got me.
It was a scrapbook full of memories. There were ones from our childhood to Hogwarts to moving into our apartment.
Tears were coming to my eyes looking back on everything Fred and I have done together. When I flipped to the last page I was a little confused to see the page blank with only the title being ENGAGED. Looking over at Fred I couldn’t help but gasp.
He was holding the prettiest ring ever.
“Y/N L/N, will you marry me?”
Everyone looked at us with wide expectant gazes.
I knew at that moment the only response was,
“YES!”
The room erupted into applause and shouts. Fred put the ring on and we shared a deep kiss. Right when that happened I saw a flash out of the corner of my eye.
When Fred and I pulled away George came up to us with the picture he took of us kissing with my ring shining due to the flash. We took it from him and stuck it onto the page. It was now complete.
“Happy Birthday my love” Fred whispered in my ear as we let the moment sink in.
You definitely didn’t expect your birthday to end like this. You weren’t complaining though.
For the rest of the night you all had another reason to celebrate into the late night. Along with thinking of how excited you were for the future with Fred, all you could think about was how hard it would be to beat this for his birthday.
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AN: Okay that’s it!! I hope you enjoyed it. Please let me know what you thought and feel free to make a request. Thanks again!! 🫶
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upindreamland · 1 year
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Random Texts - Harry Styles
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Brother Harry Styles x fem!sister reader (she/her pronouns) text imagine
Summary: Random texts between you and your older brother (fluff)
Warnings: Cursing and bad jokes
AN: In honor of Harry being a Grammy winner I decided to make this cute little piece from my imagination. It's not the best sorry!
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AN: That's it!!!!!!!! I hope you enjoyed. Thanks for reading!
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upindreamland · 1 year
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Olive you - Timothee Chalamet
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Summary: Texts between you and Timmy since you’re bored and home alone (fluff)
Warning: Cuteness? I don't think there is any but if there is please let me know!
AN: This is definitely not based off of what I've been doing for the past hour..... Anyways I hope you enjoy!
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upindreamland · 1 year
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I'll forever love you... - Peter Parker
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Summary: Loving someone comes with sacrifices. Who would have thought that sacrifice would be ending your relationship... (angst)
Warnings: Mention of cheating (but gets kind of better at the end). Let me know if I missed anything.
AN: Wow... well I wrote this when I was going through a similar situation so this hits close to home. I hope you enjoy!
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upindreamland · 1 year
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Cool Together - Jonah Marais
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Jonah Marais x fem!reader (she/her pronouns) oneshot
Summary: A fluffy scenario I imagined about you and Jonah painting each other’s nails.
Warnings: None. Let me know though.
AN: First time actually writing somethings in a while. Sorry if it's bad. Inspired by the picture above. Hope you enjoy!
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Y/N'S POV:
“Babe! Have you seen my nail polishes?” I asked my boyfriend after not being able to find any in the bathroom.
Not hearing a response I walk out of the bathroom with a sigh.
When I turn around, the sight I’m met with makes a smirk appear on my face.
“And now I know where they went.” I tease him.
Jonah was sitting on our bed with the bucket of nail polish next to him, and different bottles surrounding him. In his hand he had the black polish.
“I’m sorry,” he apologizes sheepishly.
“It’s just that whenever you do it, it always looks so cool and I just wanted to try it out. I just can’t seem to do it.” He whispers the last sentence.
“There is nothing you need to apologize about Jonah,” I reassure him.
“Can you help me?” He mumbles out.
“Sorry babe, I couldn’t hear that. Can you repeat?” I ask, knowing we both know that I actually did hear him.
I just wanted to rub this moment in. This is the first time he’s asked me to paint his nails so I’m going to make it worth it. And who knows, maybe this can be a recurring thing we do every Friday night.
Rolling his eyes at my antics he repeats louder, “Can you help me?”
“Oh of course I can babe. Why didn’t you ask sooner?” I say with a chuckle.
Rolling his eyes playfully, Jonah says “Yeah, Yeah. Just get over here.”
Plopping myself on the bed, next to him, I say:
“So what are we thinking?”
“Well I wanted to do something cool, but I think starting off simple with just black would be cool,” he responds.
Agreeing, we get to work. I explain to him my process and show him the best way to not get the polish on his skin. He somehow gets the hang of it pretty quickly.
“I finished!” Jonah yells once he paints his last nail. He looks at me with such accomplishment in his eyes.
“You did! They look so good.” I smile back at him.
“Thank you,” he says before kissing me deeply.
Giggling while I pull away I ask,
“What was that for?”
“Well, I was thinking that now that I can paint nails, we can paint each other’s. We can do that right? And I got so excited I just kissed you,” he answers.
“Oh okay and of course we can babe.” I happily replied.
And the smile that lights up his face makes what I agree to next so much more worth it.
“Yeah we will be so cool together. We can call it the Cool Together Club,” he looks at me hopefully.
“Maybe… but we might need to work on the name a little bit more.”
“Okay fine… but now it’s my turn to paint your nails. Come here.”
I start laughing while he pulls me up to sit on his lap and gets started.
Once he’s done, and we are both cuddled up under the sheets, I say the one thing I know will get him to really smile,
“Fine I guess we can call this the Cool Together Club. I am feeling pretty cool.”
He smiles and then suddenly pumps his fist in the air while yelling,
“Yes!”
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AN: I hope you enjoyed it. Let me know what you thought and if you have any feedback. Also sorry for the ending. I didn’t know how to end this.
Love,
kara (upindreamland)
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upindreamland · 1 year
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Do you know her? - Corbyn Besson
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Summary: Pranking your boyfriend with the female version of himself
Warnings: none (let me know though)
AN: I hope you enjoy.
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upindreamland · 2 years
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Part 2 of: In My Arms - Zach Herron
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Summary: Your husband is back after being gone for a while. (angst to fluff)
AN: I couldnt keep it angsty the whole time lol. I'm a sucker for a happy ending. Go read the first part if you want. Angsty at the beginning but turns fluff. Come talk to me once you're done.
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(This takes place after Zach gets back from the writing session and the kids are asleep)
Y/N’s POV
There’s an amazing amount of tension in a room that just has two people in it. It’s just me and Zach in the kitchen. The kids have been put to bed hours ago.
I’m sitting on top of the kitchen island, while Zach stands at the entrance of the kitchen. Not knowing what to do, I picked up the glass I was drinking water out of. While I walk over to the dishwasher, I can feel his eyes on me. I just continued with what I was doing. Focusing on my hands and tuning him out. Trying anything to forget that Zach is right there.
Zach got back from the writing session just a couple of hours ago. He spent the time with the kids while I stayed off to the side. I didn’t want to start anything in front of them. They don’t need to experience that. Now that they’re asleep, I don’t have to pretend that everything’s alright.
“Hello? Are you even going to talk to me?” my husband’s voice resounds all around the kitchen as he walks closer to me.
Quickly walking out of the kitchen, I hear Zach slam his hand on the countertop before following after me into the living room.
“Babe, what is going on with you?” he asks. Just by the way he said that, I can tell that he’s becoming increasingly worried.
Sitting down on the couch (that I spent most of the nights crying and sleeping on. I couldn’t sleep on our bed because it brought back so many memories. But, he doesn’t need to know that) I fold my arms and look at anything but him. That is enough for him to know that something is seriously wrong.
“Oh, the silent treatment. Really?” he scoffed while shaking his head.
“Real fucking mature Y/N.” he said sarcastically.
That’s what caught my attention. Quickly standing up and making eye contact with him I can’t help but say,
“Says you, the one who was out partying at a club and chea-“ I cut myself off before I finish the sentence. If I say it out loud, I’m afraid that it might come true. That would be horrible for me and the kids. I know what it’s like to grow up with divorced parents. It's literal shit. I do not want my kids to experience that.
“No, go ahead and say it Y/N. Say it to my face” he responds with malice in his voice.
When I open my mouth to speak, the words get stuck in the back of my throat.
“If you’re going to accuse me of cheating on you at least have the decency to say it to my face” he yells angrily, taking a step towards me.
Shaking my head no, I look down so he won’t be able to see the tears forming in my eyes.
“No what Y/N? You need to talk to me,” the way the tone of his voice changed surprised me. I was expecting him to still yell at me and have that angry look in his eyes. However, when I looked up I saw the worried and caring eyes I fell in love with all those years ago.
Zach walked closer and pulled me into his arms.
“I’m sorry for yelling at you babe. I’m just tired and haven’t been feeling the best without my amazing family by my side. I know that’s not an excuse, but I really need you to talk to me. What’s going on?”
Sniffling I look up at him and I can’t help but to let it all out,
“That night when I called you there was a woman in the background. She asked if you were ready. You hung up right away and said that you didn’t want me to hear her and that was what started it all. I tried telling myself that I was being irrational but then…”
“Y/N, honey…” Zach says
“No, let me finish, please,” he nods, “then I remembered that you didn’t call or answer our calls for five days before that. That put a big toll on me and on our kids. It just hurt so much,” I take a deep breath before continuing. “Then to top it all off, you call me from a club and criticize my parenting,” my voice becomes bitter “when you know how hard I try especially when you’re not here.
“You want to know what really made it worse, I hear that woman’s voice again. I don’t get to see my husband for who knows how long and then, having to hear this woman’s voice every time I call. You weren’t here and I didn’t have anyone's support. That’s why I’ve been…” I get cut off by my own sob.
“…why you have been sleeping on the couch and crying most nights,” Zach finishes for me.
Shock passes my face. I stumble out, “how did you know?”
He can’t help the smile appear on his face, “your incredible kids did. Riley and Sophia told me they saw you crying on the couch one day. And that you never went up to bed and they always heard crying noises,” the smile disappears, “Okay I’m going to explain now but it might be long so be ready,” he finishes.
“You don’t hav-” I start but get cut off.
“Oh no missy don’t even start. I know you want an explanation and you deserve to hear from me.”
He takes a deep breath before continuing.
“I know that you think I was cheating but it was nothing like that. The woman you heard was a realtor. I was looking for a house to buy since I know you wanted a place to travel to during the summer and winter time and that you love that part of the country. I was so busy that when I was done it was already so late that I didn’t want to call. That’s why I didn’t call for those five days. Then when you called, we were just getting ready to go look at a house that I had a good feeling about. She asked if I was ready to leave and I responded how I did because I didn’t want you to hear her because I was afraid she was going to spoil the surprise. I hung up quickly just in case. I’m sorry for that. About what I said in the club, I was drunk and I was just taking my insecurities out on you. I know you’re an amazing mom and those kids wouldn’t be who they are without you. There’s a reason why I put four children in you,” he gives me a cheeky smile.
“I just so happened to run into her at the club with her girlfriend. She said that I had to figure out what I wanted before I left in regards to the houses we saw. I know it must have sounded wrong but it meant nothing. I’m sorry if you felt like I was lying and I’m sorry if it felt like I broke my promises. I know what you were probably thinking at night all alone Y/N. So I’m telling you this right now and I mean it truthfully, you will always be safe in my arms Y/N. Nothing, not even a fucking house can tear us apart.”
I smiled at him, thankful for his explanation. I knew I made the right decision in saying yes when he proposed. All of my worries seemed to disappear. We were going through a hard time in our relationship, but the important things stayed the same. He is an amazing husband and father just as I am an amazing wife and mother. Relationships are never easy but when they get hard, it’s up to the two people in love to make up for it and I think Zach and I did an amazing job. “I understand Zach, I'm so sorry for how I reacted.”
“It’s alright babe. Come on let’s go cuddle upstairs in our bed together, before the kiddos wake up.
And that’s exactly what we did. In each other's arms.
(And yes Zach got me the most amazing vacation house ever. I can’t wait to check it out.)
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AN: Ahhhh okay here it is. I hope you enjoyed it. Let me know what you think down below. Love you all and have a great rest of your day!
- Kara (upindreamland)
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upindreamland · 2 years
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Ethan Allen? - Sebastian Stan
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Summary: Your boyfriend gets a little jealous.... over a store (fluff)
Warnings: Cursing. Inappropriate details but fluffy
AN: I've been in a text imagine mood so expect more of these. I hope you like reading this! If you have any requests please let me know!
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Fan Speculation - Jack Avery
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Summary: Fans are amazing detectives which could be good, unless you’re trying to keep a relationship a secret. Fans start speculating if Jack and you are dating… guess you’ll have to read to find out if it’s true or not (fluff)
Warning: Cringey and not good writing. This is a repost from my Instagram. Some raunchy details. Overall fluffy
Y/S/N: Your Ship Name
Y/N/N: Your Nickname
AN: Please enjoy reading. Once you’re done come and talk to me. or Like, comments, reblogs, or feeback is appreciated.
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Y/N'S POV
I was making breakfast for my boyfriend and his band mates. Corbyn, Daniel, Jonah, and Zach all came over to spend the night at the house me and Jack live in. Their claim was that they could work on songwriting together, but I know they secretly missed me and my cooking.
Putting the quiche in the oven, I look over at the clock. It reads 10:37 a.m. I can’t believe I have been in the kitchen for over three hours. Knowing that the boys are still asleep, I go out the back door to look at the view. I pull out my phone and scroll through Instagram. I quickly take and post a selfie since I haven’t in a while, fearing what management would say to me. After editing it and adding the caption “ily” I lock my phone and listen to the birds chirp.
Hearing the back door open, I turn to see who it is. It’s none other than my handsome boyfriend of three years, Jack.
“Good morning beautiful.” he says in his raspy morning voice.
Smiling, I walk over to him and wrap my arms around his neck.
“Good morning babe.” I mumble before kissing him.
Kissing Jack has always been one of my favorite things to do. It’s so simple, yet so sophisticated. We are able to put so much emotion into our kisses that-
My thoughts completely come to a halt when Jack pulls back. Geez, that was embarrassing. Good thing Jack can’t read my mind (I hope).
“I made a quiche for breakfast. It’s pretty much done, I just have to take it out of the oven. Let’s go in, so we can eat while we wait for the boys.” I suggest.
“Really! Oh my gosh. I love your quiches almost as much as I love you.” He says as he runs to go back inside. Laughing I follow after him enjoying this moment of peace I got to have with him.
*after everyone wakes up and eats breakfast*
“Geez Y/N/N, your food is delicious.” Corbyn says after finishing his third piece of quiche.
All of the other guys mumble an agreement.
“I would marry you right now, if that meant I get to eat your food all the time!” Zach exclaims.
Rolling his eyes, Jack lets out a puff of air before saying, “No you won’t you idiot. I will marry her and then we are going to have some mind blowing sex before having kids and then-”
“Wow. We do not need to know that. Please keep that to yourself.” Daniel interrupts.
“Sorry.” Jack mumbles while blushing.
“Anyways, Y/N did you see all of the comments on your recent Instagram post?” Jonah asks me quickly to change the subject.
“No I haven’t. Why? Should I?” I ask, already pulling out my phone.
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Instagram comments:
jack_yn_lover: I wonder who you love? Is it, oh I don't know, someone named Jack? 🤷‍♀️
↳ _limelight_fan: jack_yn_lover That's what I was thinking. Did you see what Kyla posted on Twitter? I feel like that can't be a coincidence.
↳ jack_yn_lover: _limelight_fan Yeah I did. I'm really hoping that it means something because they are really cute together.
↳ fan_1: _limelight_fan What's Kayla's Twitter? I want to see what she's talking about
↳ fan_2: fan_1 it's ILOVEJACK. there's other proof on her page as well.
↳ fan_1: fan_2 alright thank you I will go check her out.
username: You are so pretty. Please drop your hair routine 😍
lover_yn: Where is your shirt from? It’s so pretty.
username_2: I came here from Twitter to make sure it was real and it is. Can you guys announce Y/S/N yet. We are dying!!!
ILOVEJACK: YIN, Jack, Boys, anyone, all you have to do is say yes or no. It's that easy. Please do it for us!
↳ username_2: ILOVEJACK I have to agree with you. Those earrings do look really similar
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“What’s the Twitter post they’re all talking about?” Jack asks me looking over my shoulder at my phone.
“I don’t know. I was just about to check.” I reply with a little bit of nervousness. I really don’t want it to be anything bad. Jack and I have been really good at making sure people don’t find out about us. It’s not because I’m scared of fans reactions more so management’s reaction to these tweets. They have been making us keep our relationship a secret for these last 3 years. After a lot of begging we were able to convince them to let us announce our relationship on our anniversary which is a couple of days away. It was getting hard to keep our relationship a secret.
Opening up Twitter, I type in the girls username.
“Oh my gosh! What did I do…..” I mumble under my breath.
“What do you mean babe?” Jack asks with concern.
“They’re all finding things that add up to us dating. I’m so sorry. I know we are waiting for our four year anniversary to announce it.” I sadly tell him.
“Y/N, it’s alright. Let me see the tweets please. Besides, our anniversary is in a couple of days. We can stick to our plan and completely surprise them. Everything is fine.” He reassured me.
“Yeah it’s going to be fine Y/N/N.” The boys reassure me.
Jonah seeing the panic in my eyes, knows exactly what I’m thinking. Being the big brother figure he is to me he says, “Y/N, management won’t be mad at you. If anything I think this fan speculation is helping both of your careers which they want. I can call them for you and ask what you should do. For now, just show Jack and the boys the tweets. I’ll be back.”
He walks outside to call management, I turn back to my phone and show the boys the most obvious tweets.
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Jack’s POV
Jonah just told me, Y/N, and the rest of the boys what management said. He said that it was alright for us to continue with the original plan as long as we kept quiet for the time being. When I look over at Y/N, I can tell she needs a distraction from all of this. Walking over to her, I put my arms around her neck from behind.
“Y/N let’s go somewhere. I can see you need to relax. There’s nothing to be worried about babe.” I tell her.
Feeling her exhale and turn around to see me, I can tell what she’s thinking. She has that sparkle in her eyes.
“Can we cuddle-”
“-While watching rom-coms and eating whatever we want. Yes, yes we can.” I finish for her
Seeing the smile that instantly forms on her face, I can’t help but chuckle. It always warms my heart that after all of these years together, I still manage to fall deeper into love with her. I guess that’s just Y/N for you.
Getting up, we say goodbye to the boys. They tell us that they’re going to head back to their own homes soon. Nodding me and Y/N head to our shared room.
Once the boys left, and me and Y/N had everything we needed, we started our rom-com marathon.
We were watching in comfortable silence until I had an idea that might help Y/N calm down. Speaking up, I say,
“Hey babe do you want to plan what photos of us we should post? Ohh, and what our Instagram captions should be?” I asked excitedly.
“Hmm, I didn’t think of that. Let’s plan that right now. But…..”
“Oh my gosh there’s a but.” I mumble, laughing slightly scared of what her mind is coming up with.
“Hey! You didn’t even hear it yet. Okay, starting over. But… can I have a kiss first.”
“Geez. You didn’t have to scare me like that. And yes you can.” I reply.
Leaning in, both of our lips meet. Pulling away after a couple of seconds, a smile forms on my face when I see the pout my girlfriend has on her face.
“What’s that pout for?”
“Because it wasn’t long enough. I need more of your kisses or else I’m going to die. Do you want me to die?” She complains like a child.
“After, once we finish planning our announcement you can have all of the kisses in the world. Okay?” I respond in the same tone she had.
"Okay!” She says enthusiastically.
*the day of Jack and Y/N’s anniversary*
Y/N’s POV
Okay today’s the day. The day me and Jack officially announce our relationship to the whole world. I’m not as nervous as before (thanks to Jack's idea), but there still is that little part of me that is. So many what-if questions run through my head when it comes closer to posting time. I just want people to accept our relationship (even though they already do and we haven’t even said anything). The thing that calms me down is the fact that I love Jack and he loves me. We were able to make it four years without other people’s approval.
“Okay babe. Ready to announce our love for each other to the world.” Jack asks me.
“Ready as I’ll ever be.”
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yourinstagram: Everyone…this is my boyfriend. I love him very much. He is really hot. jackaverymusic You stole my heart...
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jackaverymusic: I love you too baby. You mean the absolute world to me. I'm glad everyone knows now.
jack_yn_lover: AHHHHHH!!!!!!!! Fuck yes. Give me a moment. I think I'm going to die. I- can't do this
jonahmarais: Oh my gosh yes it's my favorite ship. I'm so proud of you lil sis. This means I can post all of the funny content I have of you two! 🥳 ❤️
↳ yourinstagram: jonahmarais you'll have to run that by me first. I'm scared of what you will post of us....
imzachherron: You... you stole my boyfriend. Jack you were supposed to be mine 😭😭 JK. I love your both so much. You're my favorite couple.
ILOVEJACK: Yesss!!! I'm so happy for you both. You both were made for each other. I - I can't process this. I'm too happy
corbynbesson: Congrats you two!! I'm so happy for you both.
seaveydaniel: Hope you both had a great day!!
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jackaverymusic: Happy anniversary my love. I can't believe you have been by my side for four years now. I love you. yourinstagram ...but I'll let you keep it.
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yourinstagram: Happy anniversary! I love you so much. I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you.
ILOVEJACK: AWWWW you guys are so cute. I'll be sleeping on the highway tonight.
jonahmarais: MY SHIP POSTED!!! ALERT ALERT
imzachherron: this is making me cry. I can't wait to see you guys grow old together. OHH and can I be the best man at your wedding? (when it happens of course)
↳ seaveydaniel: imzachherron no it's going to be me...please jackaverymusic can it be me
corbynbesson: photo creds... also I can't believe this was taken four years ago. You were both such babies
seaveydaniel: I love the matching captions!!!! "You stole my heart but I'll let you keep it" is so cute
↳ jackaverymusic: seaveydaniel I'm glad you noticed. What do you think of it being a new lyric idea 😏
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“Well I guess that puts an end to all of the fan speculation.” Jack says once we posted.
“Yeah it does. I love you Jack.” I say
“I love you Y/N. Thanks for making today special. I wouldn’t be who I am without you. You know I’m going to marry you one day.”
“Of course. Now enough of the cheesy stuff and kiss me.”
Doing just that we express all of our love for each other in that kiss. It was perfect. During the kiss, I realized that life is amazing with Jack in it. He makes me feel complete, he's all I'll ever need.
I couldn’t help but think “Gosh. I love you Jack so much” hoping that if he could read my mind, it would be now.
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AN: The end! I honestly didn’t know how to end it so that’s as good as it’s going to get. Hope you enjoyed reading.
-Kara (upindreamland)
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In My Arms - Zach Herron
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Zach Herron x fem!reader (she/her pronouns) oneshot
Summary: Your safe spot has always been in your husband's arms. What happens when just 15 words causes it to crumble down (angst)
Warnings: ANGST (and me not being good at writing it lol) This is way in the future!
AN: I really wanted to try out writing some angst. If you have any feedback please let me know. If you want: like, comment reblog or come talk to me. Anything is appreciated. I hope you enjoy!
Update: There is now a part 2!!! I couldn’t keep it angsty but if you want it to end this way that’s okay!! Check it out if you want.
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Y/N’s POV
“Come on kids. We have to go to the grocery store!” I yell up the stairs to my kids. Normally, I wouldn’t take them with me, but no one was able to watch them today. Also, Zach was out of the state so I had no other option.
“Mommy! Noah won’t give me back my unicorn.” My two year old daughter complained about her older brother.
Sighing, I walk up the stairs and go to her room.
“Noah, you know that’s not nice. Give it back to Grace please. If you don’t, I’m going to have to call dad.” I threaten.
“So if I don’t give it back, does that mean we finally get to talk to him? Mommy we haven’t talked to him in five days. I have been counting.” Noah retorts.
“No Noah. You give your sister back her unicorn and go down to the car.” I try to say without my eyes tearing up.
The truth of that statement makes my stomach turn. It’s even worse that a three year old child was able to figure that out. Zach has been away at a writing session out of state with the rest of the boys. After winning multiple Grammys, the band has been working so hard to produce more amazing music for their fans. During all of that, the calls home started decreasing. A couple of days ago they just stopped. I try to be strong for my kids, but it becomes difficult when you don’t even know what’s going on with your husband. He’s supposed to come home in four weeks, so I guess we will wait and see.
With my two younger kids already in the car, I go and check on the two oldest.
*after going to the grocery store*
When we got home, to say I was exhausted was an understatement. Having four children, ranging from two to seven, with the love of my life is finally taking a toll on me. Now, don’t get me wrong, I love my kids with every fiber in me. It doesn’t help that their dad has been MIA. Deciding to try and call him while the kids were napping, I picked up my phone.
“Hey babe.” I say once Zach picks up.
“Hey love. How’s everything over there?”
“It’s alright. We all miss you”
“Aww, I miss you guys too. I was just going to call and let you know that-“
“Zach are you ready?” A woman’s voice cuts him off.
“Shhh, my wife’s on the phone. I don’t want her to hear you.” He quickly whispers.
Shock. That’s the word that describes my reaction perfectly. I haven’t talked to my husband in five days, and when I get a chance, I hear a woman’s voice. I trust Zach with my life, so I don’t understand why all the sudden I feel like this. Also, why does he not want me to hear? If it’s nothing wrong, why does he feel a need to hide it?
Next, a feeling of sadness courses through me. Has he been cheating on me? No Y/N why the hell would you think that. You have four kids together, he wouldn’t throw that all away. Wait, but how can I be so sure. I haven’t seen him in weeks. What if all of a sudden he just gave up and realised that he didn’t love me anymore. What if…
I get pulled from those horrible thoughts when I hear his voice. “Sorry love. I have to go. Say hi to the kids for me.” He rushes out before hanging up.
And just like that he’s gone again. How long will it be this time before we can talk again? He’s gone, probably having the time of his life, while I’m over her with my intrusive thoughts. I failed to even notice that I started crying until a tear fell onto my hand. I don’t try to hold back my sobs anymore. I can hear them echo all around me. I shouldn’t be feeling like this. He’s my husband for goodness sake. While basking in my misery, I failed to notice two kids on the stairs.
*skip three weeks*
One week. Seven days. That’s how long until Zach finally comes home. These days felt like they were dragging on and on. Throughout the past three weeks, he would call to talk to the kids. He would spend hours listening to them talk about their day or what they ate. Those moments helped numb the pain. When it came to me though, he kept the conversations brief. That didn’t help at all with my speculation of him cheating. The only reassuring thing was that I haven’t heard the woman’s voice in a while.
Ever since that day, I just couldn’t keep my mind from wandering. I had these thoughts about Zach not loving me anymore despite being together for seven years. These thoughts mostly occurred when I woke up in the middle of the night, reaching over to snuggle my husband, and just being met with the cold sheets. It was a stab in the heart, every single time. I felt like that was the way the universe was trying to tell me where our relationship stood. Most nights, I let the darkness and the cold take over. Feeling completely vulnerable and exposed to this part of love I’ve never experienced. I knew what I was getting into when I decided to first date Zach. I was prepared for the hate, criticism, and jealousy. I was strong. All he had to do was wrap me in his arms, and mumble “It’s alright. You’re alright. All that matters is that you’re here, in my arms. You will always be safe in my arms Y/N. Never forget that. I will always be there for you and never hurt you. My arms will always be open. I promise.” I didn’t care about anyone else’s opinion. The only thing that mattered was the love me and Zach had. No matter what, we had each other. Even when it felt like the world was turning its back on us. And that’s exactly what I said in my vows when we got married three years ago. But now, all of that is crumbling down piece by piece.
After a stressful day of getting the kids to and from school, working for eight hours straight, and cooking dinner, we are all sitting at the dinner table. That is everyone except for Zach. Throughout the whole dinner, I was lucky they didn’t mention their dad. I was on edge since his return was getting closer and closer. I was nervous for what would happen to us when we finally see each other in person. Better yet, what would happen to our family. I just couldn’t picture a happy ending. I especially didn’t want to pick a fight with him when he just got back. Wanting to clear my mind and maybe try to call Zach again without the kids around, I tell them to finish as much as they can before getting ready for bed. Right when I thought they were all gone I heard my oldest, Riley, speak up.
“Mommy how many days until daddy comes home again. I really want to show him the new soccer moves I learned.” He questions.
Going to answer, I open my mouth to respond but get cut off by another voice.
“Ri, there’s seven more days. Maybe if we get to sleep early he’ll come home faster.” Sophia responds from upstairs to her older brother.
“Thanks Soph. Mommy can Gracie and Noah sleep with me and Soph tonight? Pleaseeeee.” He practically whines.
Not being able to say no to the adorable face he makes. I give in and say yes. I mean who can say no? Now that they were all upstairs, I picked up my phone that was on the counter. Right when I was about to tap on the call button, an incoming call pops up on my screen. It’s none other than the man himself, Zach Herron. That’s odd. The only time he calls is early in the morning because of the time difference. Shaking that thought off, I answer the phone.
I immediately get my answer when I pick up. He’s fucking drunk at a club. The first clue is the loud club music that can be heard in the back. The next clue is the way he’s talking. It’s slurred and barely makes any sense. He can’t even form a complete sentence. The reason as to why he’s drinking is still unknown.
“Zach… is everything alright?” I carefully say, not knowing how he’s going to react.
“Huh, oh yeah everything is good. I just wa- wanted to ca- call and say that you’re, you’re the hottest…” He trails off before starting a new sentence.
“We finished our wri- writing se- session early. So, we de- decided to party.” Well that answers why he’s drinking.
Before I get to respond, he slurs “Are you taking good care of my kids? Last time I checked in, Grace hurt her finger. You should really be paying more attention to them.”
The anger quickly surges through me. I’m over here working my ass off with a full time job and “his” kids while he’s out partying and getting drunk. He has the audacity to criticize my parenting when we both know I’ve done most of the work. I was trying my hardest to stay calm, but it was hard hearing my husband’s words. Getting ready to open my mouth and snap at him, the cause of my sleepless nights returns. Just when I thought nothing could get worse, it happens...
I hear the woman’s voice again.
“We have to figure out whatever it is you want before you go back home.” I clearly hear her voice come from Zach’s side of the phone. And just like that, I feel my heart stop. All it took was fifteen words. Now, I know that his promises were never true. He hurt me. He wasn’t here. And I wasn’t safe in his arms.
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Here’s the part 2 again if you want to read it
AN: That's it! I hope you enjoyed reading.
- Kara (upindreamland)
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