Malum Trash

Request: When you have time, can you do one where Ash is the badass player of the school and you’re shy and there’s a lot of sexual tension between u two but he’s really sweet to you and kind of protective?

I kind of went crazy with this one, oops. -Meg 

       “Douchebag 1 and 3 at 2 o’clock.”

        I stiffened at my friend’s warning and groaned lowly, slamming my locker door as I gave her an uneasy glance. Not again.

        “Hello, Princess”

         I flinched at the voice; Ashton Irwin. He’s the school ‘badass’ with tattoos, countless fights, ripped tshirt/jean combo and is the drummer of a stupid rock band- the combination making him think he’s hot shit that can get whatever he wants with a wink and a smile.

        Egotistical bastard.

REAL GOOD — L.H SMUT

PAIRING / luke and y/n

RATING / NC-17 or R

SYNOPSIS / alcohol + sex + luke = heaven

WORD COUNT / FINALLY 4k!!! huhu

hope you like it! it took me a few weeks to turn out, but hey, here it is!!!!! i hope you guys like it because honestly, reaching my 4k goal was kinda hard. but i made it! plot & porn are 50/50, the smut’s pretty bad tbh, but the ending is quite funny (or it’s just me, idk.)

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The bass made the glasses on the bar jump slightly, creating tiny waves throughout the liquid inside. Your head nodded to the beat, spinning on the rickety spinning chair the fraternity house had to offer. You were hammered—drunk enough to not want any more alcohol. The beer here was, frankly, excessively cheap and you hated the cardboard-like taste. Still, you managed to sneak in vodka and tequila and now you were busy talking to an empty margarita glass about your best friend, Luke.

a/n: basically there is never enough fratboy!5sos so here I am contributing to this movement. i’m trying to get back into writing so feedback is highly appreciated to help me improve and give you the stories you guys want to read!  let me know if you want more of this because I’m thinking of making it a series…anyways enjoy

requested: no word count: 3,802

Alpha Kappa Psi. You’d only been on the college campus for a few days now, but you’d already heard the name being tossed around by just about everybody you’d met. They were all talking about who was going to the fraternity’s “kick off the school year, goodbye summer!” party on Sunday. Even your roommate Mae was talking about it, how excited she was to finally meet some cute fraternity boys. According to those you’d talked to, Alpha Kappa Psi was not only well known for being home to some of the most competitive business majors at the university, it was also notorious for throwing the best parties.

Still, you were hesitant to go. It’s not that parties weren’t your thing. It’s just that, the idea of showing up to your first day of classes tired or potentially hungover was not the most appealing. And you didn’t really fancy the idea of grinding up against drunk, horny frat boys all night. Not to be pre-judgemental but they didn’t seem like the most respecting of types. You’d have to be careful.

However, after some careful persuasion on behalf of your roommate, you found yourself walking up the the front door of a very large, very daunting house that particular Sunday night. The party was already in full swing by the time you and Mae arrived. People were standing outside on the wrap around porch, drinking beer out of plastic cups, a few people were even passed out on the front lawn already. Music was blaring through the open windows and doors, the bass nearly making the house shake. Carefully stepping around a couple of boys sitting on the front steps, you managed to make it inside.

Felt like writing some good old smut. Even though I’m not the best writer haha!

Description: Michael meets a girl after playing a gig in a club. They fuck in a van and it’s the beginning of a blossoming friendship.

-Sammy.