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Last updated: 6/7/26
Tucking Hair Behind Ear [Prompt Request] ❀
Always There ❀
When it Hurts You ☾ ◈ | 1 | 2 |
Three Words ❀
Morning Glow ❀
Haze ◈
That's Alright, Mama ◈
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If This is It Now ☾
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You're Music to My Eyes ❀
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Warnings: Vague discussion of mental health issues. Danny fluff!
Word Count: ~800
Author's Note: Just something short I wrote this evening to help me not feel so depressed (for no reason lol). Hope you enjoy!
“Oh I get it,” Danny said flirtatiously as he stepped into the bathroom. “You were just waiting for me to get a clue,” he continued, tugging at the hem of his t-shirt up over his belly. He stopped immediately when he saw your buckled form at the base of the shower. You had let the water run for more than twenty minutes, hoping the warmth of the shower would pull you out of the all-encompassing despair that had taken over. It did nothing to ease the feeling.
“Oh Honey,” Danny’s tone shifted tenderly as he stepped into the tub, the shower pasting his clothes to his body. He sat behind you in the tub and folded his body around yours in a shield of emotional warmth. “What’s goin’ on?” He asked, pulling the curtain of wet hair from your face. “Darling, what’s the matter?” He asked, leaning in to place a tentative kiss on your wet cheek. “I’m here, baby.”
He eventually coaxed you out of your silence. “Just a bad day. A really, really bad day,” you confessed. “I don’t really wanna talk about it.”
Danny squeezed you ever so slightly in his arms. “I don’t need an explanation to know that you just need some love right now,” he murmured quietly, leaning forward to kiss your shoulder.
“I’m not in the mood for anything—you know,” you continued.
“That’s not my motive, sweetheart.” His hands smoothed over your wet skin, massaging and soothing your visceral discontent. “You know you’re my best friend too, right? Not just my lover.”
You turned over your shoulder and smiled up at him. “Mine too.” A crystalline tear slipped from your lids, and though you expected the shower would conceal it, he still saw it.
“I love you, Y/n,” he spoke softly, his flattened curls dripping over the expanse of his face. “I’m always here for you.”
He really was a beautiful soul. You took a silent moment to fully appreciate how lucky you were to find a man so sure of himself, and equally beautiful on the inside as he was on the outside.
“I love you so much, Danny. Thank you.” Your voice was weak and tired, but you’d never spoken more truth in your entire life. You truly loved him and could count on him for anything.
“I say,” he began, leaning forward to turn the water off, “we get up out of here, dry off, and watch a movie. Even if we don’t watch it, I wanna be right here with you, just preferably dry.” You chuckled at that.
“Stay put and I’ll grab us a towel.” You watched as he got up and stepped out of the tub, his clothes sagging and dripping onto the tile floor. It was undeniably sexy to see a man care more for you than he cared about himself. Moments later he returned wrapped in a towel and had one in tow for you. “Come here, baby,” he beckoned.
—
“What movie should we watch?” Danny asked while cradling you in his gigantic Lovesac beanbag.
“One of your nerdy ones,” you told him, already taking handfuls of popcorn in your mouth. “I just want to hear your voice telling me everything there is to know about the movie. I can’t promise I’ll stay awake through the entire thing, either.”
“Lord of the Rings it is,” he decided, selecting the first movie of the series. You spent the rest of the evening nestled against the solid warmth of Danny’s chest while his fingertips drew aimless shapes into the curve of your back. He was your solitude, without a doubt.
“Come on,” he whispered after a long while, pulling your body into his strong arms. “It’s time for bed,” he spoke, stepping through the house.
“Not if you aren’t sleepy,” you slurred.
“I am, but if I wasn’t, I’d just watch you sleep,” He explained.
“Mm,” you hummed. “Creepy,” you smirked sleepily.
His laugh felt like an instant dopamine release as he placed you into bed and tucked you in. Before long, he was right there again, a warm cocoon of sanctity. “I love you, Danny,” was the final thing you told him before slumber took you under its care.
“I love you too, y/n. The only woman I’ve ever truly loved,” he replied, kissing the top of your head before beckoning sleep to help find you again in his dreams.
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So I'm seeing some old fic requests in my asks from like 3 years ago, and while it's got me marinating on some ideas, it's really making me want more GVF friends on here! If you aren't following me, please do! Let's be friends!
Things that remind me of u are purple, Josh, Asian food, singin in the car, Barney, and Starbies.
HOW AM I JUST NOW SEEING THIS!! Ugh I love you so much bestie, and let's keep Barnie out of this (for now) lol. I am clearing out my asks and just found this!!
getting in the car and belting to your favorite song during a long drive, iced dirty chai, a field of clovers, anything purple, spinning any elvis record & a cookout tray (iykyk)
Bestie, how am I just now seeing this old ass ask??? I'm clearing out my asks and just found this! Ugh I love you so very much, and I want to thank you for being one of my very best friends in this life. I don't know what I'd do without you.
Warnings: Vague discussion of mental health issues. Danny fluff!
Word Count: ~800
Author's Note: Just something short I wrote this evening to help me not feel so depressed (for no reason lol). Hope you enjoy!
“Oh I get it,” Danny said flirtatiously as he stepped into the bathroom. “You were just waiting for me to get a clue,” he continued, tugging at the hem of his t-shirt up over his belly. He stopped immediately when he saw your buckled form at the base of the shower. You had let the water run for more than twenty minutes, hoping the warmth of the shower would pull you out of the all-encompassing despair that had taken over. It did nothing to ease the feeling.
“Oh Honey,” Danny’s tone shifted tenderly as he stepped into the tub, the shower pasting his clothes to his body. He sat behind you in the tub and folded his body around yours in a shield of emotional warmth. “What’s goin’ on?” He asked, pulling the curtain of wet hair from your face. “Darling, what’s the matter?” He asked, leaning in to place a tentative kiss on your wet cheek. “I’m here, baby.”
He eventually coaxed you out of your silence. “Just a bad day. A really, really bad day,” you confessed. “I don’t really wanna talk about it.”
Danny squeezed you ever so slightly in his arms. “I don’t need an explanation to know that you just need some love right now,” he murmured quietly, leaning forward to kiss your shoulder.
“I’m not in the mood for anything—you know,” you continued.
“That’s not my motive, sweetheart.” His hands smoothed over your wet skin, massaging and soothing your visceral discontent. “You know you’re my best friend too, right? Not just my lover.”
You turned over your shoulder and smiled up at him. “Mine too.” A crystalline tear slipped from your lids, and though you expected the shower would conceal it, he still saw it.
“I love you, Y/n,” he spoke softly, his flattened curls dripping over the expanse of his face. “I’m always here for you.”
He really was a beautiful soul. You took a silent moment to fully appreciate how lucky you were to find a man so sure of himself, and equally beautiful on the inside as he was on the outside.
“I love you so much, Danny. Thank you.” Your voice was weak and tired, but you’d never spoken more truth in your entire life. You truly loved him and could count on him for anything.
“I say,” he began, leaning forward to turn the water off, “we get up out of here, dry off, and watch a movie. Even if we don’t watch it, I wanna be right here with you, just preferably dry.” You chuckled at that.
“Stay put and I’ll grab us a towel.” You watched as he got up and stepped out of the tub, his clothes sagging and dripping onto the tile floor. It was undeniably sexy to see a man care more for you than he cared about himself. Moments later he returned wrapped in a towel and had one in tow for you. “Come here, baby,” he beckoned.
—
“What movie should we watch?” Danny asked while cradling you in his gigantic Lovesac beanbag.
“One of your nerdy ones,” you told him, already taking handfuls of popcorn in your mouth. “I just want to hear your voice telling me everything there is to know about the movie. I can’t promise I’ll stay awake through the entire thing, either.”
“Lord of the Rings it is,” he decided, selecting the first movie of the series. You spent the rest of the evening nestled against the solid warmth of Danny’s chest while his fingertips drew aimless shapes into the curve of your back. He was your solitude, without a doubt.
“Come on,” he whispered after a long while, pulling your body into his strong arms. “It’s time for bed,” he spoke, stepping through the house.
“Not if you aren’t sleepy,” you slurred.
“I am, but if I wasn’t, I’d just watch you sleep,” He explained.
“Mm,” you hummed. “Creepy,” you smirked sleepily.
His laugh felt like an instant dopamine release as he placed you into bed and tucked you in. Before long, he was right there again, a warm cocoon of sanctity. “I love you, Danny,” was the final thing you told him before slumber took you under its care.
“I love you too, y/n. The only woman I’ve ever truly loved,” he replied, kissing the top of your head before beckoning sleep to help find you again in his dreams.
--
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Warnings: Vague discussion of mental health issues. Danny fluff!
Word Count: ~800
Author's Note: Just something short I wrote this evening to help me not feel so depressed (for no reason lol). Hope you enjoy!
“Oh I get it,” Danny said flirtatiously as he stepped into the bathroom. “You were just waiting for me to get a clue,” he continued, tugging at the hem of his t-shirt up over his belly. He stopped immediately when he saw your buckled form at the base of the shower. You had let the water run for more than twenty minutes, hoping the warmth of the shower would pull you out of the all-encompassing despair that had taken over. It did nothing to ease the feeling.
“Oh Honey,” Danny’s tone shifted tenderly as he stepped into the tub, the shower pasting his clothes to his body. He sat behind you in the tub and folded his body around yours in a shield of emotional warmth. “What’s goin’ on?” He asked, pulling the curtain of wet hair from your face. “Darling, what’s the matter?” He asked, leaning in to place a tentative kiss on your wet cheek. “I’m here, baby.”
He eventually coaxed you out of your silence. “Just a bad day. A really, really bad day,” you confessed. “I don’t really wanna talk about it.”
Danny squeezed you ever so slightly in his arms. “I don’t need an explanation to know that you just need some love right now,” he murmured quietly, leaning forward to kiss your shoulder.
“I’m not in the mood for anything—you know,” you continued.
“That’s not my motive, sweetheart.” His hands smoothed over your wet skin, massaging and soothing your visceral discontent. “You know you’re my best friend too, right? Not just my lover.”
You turned over your shoulder and smiled up at him. “Mine too.” A crystalline tear slipped from your lids, and though you expected the shower would conceal it, he still saw it.
“I love you, Y/n,” he spoke softly, his flattened curls dripping over the expanse of his face. “I’m always here for you.”
He really was a beautiful soul. You took a silent moment to fully appreciate how lucky you were to find a man so sure of himself, and equally beautiful on the inside as he was on the outside.
“I love you so much, Danny. Thank you.” Your voice was weak and tired, but you’d never spoken more truth in your entire life. You truly loved him and could count on him for anything.
“I say,” he began, leaning forward to turn the water off, “we get up out of here, dry off, and watch a movie. Even if we don’t watch it, I wanna be right here with you, just preferably dry.” You chuckled at that.
“Stay put and I’ll grab us a towel.” You watched as he got up and stepped out of the tub, his clothes sagging and dripping onto the tile floor. It was undeniably sexy to see a man care more for you than he cared about himself. Moments later he returned wrapped in a towel and had one in tow for you. “Come here, baby,” he beckoned.
—
“What movie should we watch?” Danny asked while cradling you in his gigantic Lovesac beanbag.
“One of your nerdy ones,” you told him, already taking handfuls of popcorn in your mouth. “I just want to hear your voice telling me everything there is to know about the movie. I can’t promise I’ll stay awake through the entire thing, either.”
“Lord of the Rings it is,” he decided, selecting the first movie of the series. You spent the rest of the evening nestled against the solid warmth of Danny’s chest while his fingertips drew aimless shapes into the curve of your back. He was your solitude, without a doubt.
“Come on,” he whispered after a long while, pulling your body into his strong arms. “It’s time for bed,” he spoke, stepping through the house.
“Not if you aren’t sleepy,” you slurred.
“I am, but if I wasn’t, I’d just watch you sleep,” He explained.
“Mm,” you hummed. “Creepy,” you smirked sleepily.
His laugh felt like an instant dopamine release as he placed you into bed and tucked you in. Before long, he was right there again, a warm cocoon of sanctity. “I love you, Danny,” was the final thing you told him before slumber took you under its care.
“I love you too, y/n. The only woman I’ve ever truly loved,” he replied, kissing the top of your head before beckoning sleep to help find you again in his dreams.
--
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Warnings: Vague discussion of mental health issues. Danny fluff!
Word Count: ~800
Author's Note: Just something short I wrote this evening to help me not feel so depressed (for no reason lol). Hope you enjoy!
“Oh I get it,” Danny said flirtatiously as he stepped into the bathroom. “You were just waiting for me to get a clue,” he continued, tugging at the hem of his t-shirt up over his belly. He stopped immediately when he saw your buckled form at the base of the shower. You had let the water run for more than twenty minutes, hoping the warmth of the shower would pull you out of the all-encompassing despair that had taken over. It did nothing to ease the feeling.
“Oh Honey,” Danny’s tone shifted tenderly as he stepped into the tub, the shower pasting his clothes to his body. He sat behind you in the tub and folded his body around yours in a shield of emotional warmth. “What’s goin’ on?” He asked, pulling the curtain of wet hair from your face. “Darling, what’s the matter?” He asked, leaning in to place a tentative kiss on your wet cheek. “I’m here, baby.”
He eventually coaxed you out of your silence. “Just a bad day. A really, really bad day,” you confessed. “I don’t really wanna talk about it.”
Danny squeezed you ever so slightly in his arms. “I don’t need an explanation to know that you just need some love right now,” he murmured quietly, leaning forward to kiss your shoulder.
“I’m not in the mood for anything—you know,” you continued.
“That’s not my motive, sweetheart.” His hands smoothed over your wet skin, massaging and soothing your visceral discontent. “You know you’re my best friend too, right? Not just my lover.”
You turned over your shoulder and smiled up at him. “Mine too.” A crystalline tear slipped from your lids, and though you expected the shower would conceal it, he still saw it.
“I love you, Y/n,” he spoke softly, his flattened curls dripping over the expanse of his face. “I’m always here for you.”
He really was a beautiful soul. You took a silent moment to fully appreciate how lucky you were to find a man so sure of himself, and equally beautiful on the inside as he was on the outside.
“I love you so much, Danny. Thank you.” Your voice was weak and tired, but you’d never spoken more truth in your entire life. You truly loved him and could count on him for anything.
“I say,” he began, leaning forward to turn the water off, “we get up out of here, dry off, and watch a movie. Even if we don’t watch it, I wanna be right here with you, just preferably dry.” You chuckled at that.
“Stay put and I’ll grab us a towel.” You watched as he got up and stepped out of the tub, his clothes sagging and dripping onto the tile floor. It was undeniably sexy to see a man care more for you than he cared about himself. Moments later he returned wrapped in a towel and had one in tow for you. “Come here, baby,” he beckoned.
—
“What movie should we watch?” Danny asked while cradling you in his gigantic Lovesac beanbag.
“One of your nerdy ones,” you told him, already taking handfuls of popcorn in your mouth. “I just want to hear your voice telling me everything there is to know about the movie. I can’t promise I’ll stay awake through the entire thing, either.”
“Lord of the Rings it is,” he decided, selecting the first movie of the series. You spent the rest of the evening nestled against the solid warmth of Danny’s chest while his fingertips drew aimless shapes into the curve of your back. He was your solitude, without a doubt.
“Come on,” he whispered after a long while, pulling your body into his strong arms. “It’s time for bed,” he spoke, stepping through the house.
“Not if you aren’t sleepy,” you slurred.
“I am, but if I wasn’t, I’d just watch you sleep,” He explained.
“Mm,” you hummed. “Creepy,” you smirked sleepily.
His laugh felt like an instant dopamine release as he placed you into bed and tucked you in. Before long, he was right there again, a warm cocoon of sanctity. “I love you, Danny,” was the final thing you told him before slumber took you under its care.
“I love you too, y/n. The only woman I’ve ever truly loved,” he replied, kissing the top of your head before beckoning sleep to help find you again in his dreams.
--
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How open are you guys to reading the boys x OC's? I've never done that (I'm so used to writing self inserts), but I'm really liking what I'm writing so far! Right now, I'm writing a Josh x Male OC fic rn that's angsty and spicy. Would you read?
Hi Guys! Here's a little snippet of something I'm working on. Hope you enjoy!
Darkness had long since settled over Nashville, spilling eager fans and restless souls alike into the city's bars, clubs, and music venues. Tonight, Greta Van Fleet was playing at the Brooklyn Bowl Nashville, giving fans a rare chance to see the band in a more intimate setting while promoting their newest album to some of their most devoted supporters.
Owen Calder knew very little about this world beyond the cultural osmosis that came from living in Nashville for years. Yet over the past three months, he'd been given a crash course in the realities and expectations of life in the spotlight.
The reason was simple:
He was dating one of Nashville's resident rock stars, Josh Kiszka.
--
Once again, Owen had relegated himself to the familiar green room couch, sinking into its cushions with a sad bag of potato chips and a glass of straight liquor. For the third time since they'd started dating, Josh had tucked him away backstage with nothing but a camera feed of the show for company.
"Soon," was all Josh ever said whenever Owen tried to negotiate a spot in the mixing booth alongside the other band members' partners and family.
His faith in that promise dwindled with every overly generous pour from the bottle waiting on the bar cart.
The liquor's warmth was beginning to settle through him, though it did little to soothe the irritation steadily building beneath his skin. As the night wore on, Owen found himself more connected to the glass in his hand than to the man commanding the stage.
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