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You Pass Out
A/N: This is my first preference so I hope you like it!
Warning: Swearing
Bubble Baths (Ashton Irwin)
@purple-hayes0209 I told you I'd write this for you ;)
Words: 992
Description: Just a really cute bubble bath imagine based on Ash’s insta post.
Warnings: Fluff af
Ashton shut the front door and discarded his keys in the little glass bowl that resided on the entryway table. “Y/N?” He called out, hanging up his leather jacket, “Are you home yet?” He knew it was probably a dumb question since your car was parked in the driveway. He wandered into the living room just to see a rumpled-up blanket on the couch. He frowned and continued his search in the kitchen. He flicked on the light and sighed when he didn’t see your figure raiding the fridge for your late night snack. He stepped out of his shoes and climbed up the stairs toward your shared bedroom, thinking he was too late to see you awake.
Once he reached the bedroom, he scanned the bed and raised an eyebrow. It was empty. He unbuttoned his red button-up shirt and heard the sound of water sloshing around. He slipped out of the red material and gently nudged the master bathroom door open. The only light coming from the room was from the several candles you had lit. Ashton’s face spread into a smile when he saw your relaxed body deep in bubbles. “Hey, baby girl.”
You glanced up and grinned. “Ash you’re home!” You raised your arms, flinging vanilla scented bubbles everywhere.
Ashton chuckled and rested his shoulder against the doorframe. “I thought you would’ve been sleeping. It’s late baby.”
“I know but I wanted to see you,” You spoke softly. He had been gone on tour for a few months and you’ve only seen him a few times. Now that he was home for a little while, you wanted to spend as much time with him as you could before he left again.
5SOS ROLEPLAY
Looking for someone I can roleplay with. Preferrably 5sos but I can be someone else for you.
GUIDELINES
- Third person (I can handle first if that’s how you want yours to be but I prefer third)
- Narrative, so no *action* or -action-
- Doubles (unless you prefer to be a guy)
- MXF (I do bxb sometimes but not feelin it atm)
- We can rp here or on kik.
kik: doll.png
guys who are looking for something else and act inappropriately will be blocked.
additional notes: I prefer to have Calum as my guy hopefully but if you also want Calum, I can also play Cal for you. :)
Sooooo
Hello. I just started this blog and well I want to start writing on here...... so if you guys could be kind enough to send in requests and what not that would be great. (Also plug: I have a Wattpad @/dreamercth if you wanna check it out) soo yeah if you want you can send in requests in and yeah. Have a good one :))
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pls i don’t have any friends
Preference #1: Cookout
A/N: Hey Lovelies! So if you haven’t been keeping up to date, I’ve decided to start writing 5sos x People of Color imagines and preferences along with my regular writings. Representation matters and I don’t see enough poc imagines for 5sos out there, so I decided to change that.
Calum: “Okay so this is basically like a barbecue?” Calum said, looking around at all your family and friends. His eyes scanned from a group of people dancing in one spot to a few of your family members grilling about. “Yeah it is when you really think about it,” you laughed, head bobbing along to the music as you watched Calum watching everyone else. “So why call it a cookout?” Calum questioned, graciously accepting the Styrofoam bowl full of banana pudding from your mom. “Depending on what region you live in the word changes,” your mom answered. Calum’s eyebrows rose up as he nodded at her words. That made a lot of sense it was like the “pop” vs. “soda” debacle. Depending on where you grew up phrases and words meant different things.
Ashton: You laughed in amusement watching your cousins teach Ashton some new dance move that was circulating around social media. It wasn’t like Ashton couldn’t dance, but according to your cousins he needed work with his dancing. “See don’t let Y/N teach you these moves the only one she seemed to get right was the chicken head,” your cousin told Ashton. You rolled your eyes at his words, but smiled at Ashton when he turned around to grin at you. “I think I’m getting the hang of it,” Ashton said, breaking away from the group to come sit by your side. Ashton’s arm came up to wrap around your shoulder and he pulled you closer to kiss your cheek. ’“I’m surprised they haven’t worn you out yet,” you muttered, still a bit upset at all the bad dancing jokes they had been throwing at you.
Michael: “Cold spaghetti!” Michael exclaimed in happiness, his chest pressing up against your back as he reached around you to grab the spoon for it. “I didn’t know you liked that so much,” you chuckled, grabbing a piece of catfish for your own plate. “Cold spaghetti is amazing and great when you don’t have a microwave,” Michael said. He stopped in track making you look back at him in confusion. “What’s that?” Michael questioned, pointing towards something that was fried. Nearly everyone that came up to the table was grabbing it and Michael was curious to try, but didn’t exactly know what it was. You glanced away from your plate to look at Michael and then at the food. “Fried okra,” you mumbled in monotone, eyes already locked on the dessert table. Michael stared at it for a few seconds before scooping up a handful. Before he could even reach for something else you yanked him towards the dessert table before it was all gone.
Luke: He was sitting down on the ground with the rest of the kids. Legs crossed over the other perfectly and hands clasped together. “Duck, duck, duck-” your sister’s hand rested over Luke’s head as she thought about whether she wanted to say duck or goose. “Duck,” she said, hand lightly tapping over Luke’s head. He let out a groan at her words. Luke was getting antsy sitting on the ground waiting for one of them to finally tag him as goose. “Well ain’t that cute,” your uncle commented, coming up from behind you. “You might think it’s cute but I know Luke’s just using that game as an excuse to avoid being grilled by y’all,” you laughed, sending a wave in Luke’s direction when his eyes landed on you. “We’ll scare him before the night is up there’s no escaping it,” one of your other uncles said. You let out a shaky breath at their words knowing what they were saying was half true.
FIRST DATE || 5SOS PREFERENCE
hello agian :) I just want to thank the nine lovely people who put a little heart to my previous (and very fisrt one) English 5sos preference! (I’ll prepare soon a masterlist, meanwhile you can find it in my blog). I just want to said that 1) GIFS ARE NOT MINE 2) since I’m Italian and I study English at school be nice to me, my English may not be perfect, if you see mistakes plase do tell me 3) enjoy my preference! 4) if you have ideas/requests write me :)
Lena
FIRST DATE:
Ashton:
Ok, as everyone knows, Ashton enjoys photography very much. So let’s say that there’s an exposition of Doisneau in town (one of my favourite photographers) and he was so enthusiastic that you were found of photography just like him. I think that Ashton would do everything in his power to impress you, for example making some researches about Doisneau’s life, pictures and so on and telling you what he had learnt to seem a very smart/educated guy and you can’t help finding him adorable (I mean Ashton doesn’t need to impress girls, he’s perfect even without trying loooooool). I imagine him always next to you and when he sees his favourite pic (“kiss by Hotel De Ville”) he would grab your hand and lead you in front of the showcase and start telling about the story behind this shot. Since then, his hand would be always interlaced with yours.
Calum:
Calum would take you to the stadium because he loves the fact that you are into (or even play) football (or soccer, depending on where are you from). He would buy you everything: from a drink, to little gadgets and at the end you would get matched T-shirt of your team and take lots of pictures.l with you wearing them. After that, he would take you to McDonalds and he would listen carefully to you and ask you lots of questions, realizing how much you are alike and how he’s falling for you.
Luke:
I think you would go for something easy, like an ice cream date, a way to get to know you better and not embarrass himself in front of you even if I imagine Luke stumbling in his own feet while entering in the ice cream parlour. Like Calum, he would listen to you and ask you lots of questions. He would talk about his band, his plans for the future and about his dogs. Then he would walk you home and he would ask you if you’d like to come to his concert the weekend later. He would try to act cool but once again he would do something very Luke-style like stuttering or speaking so fast that you have to ask him to repeat and he would be over the moon when you say yes.
Michael:
I think that Michael would take you to the cinema because Captain America is out and you really NEED to see it. He would be very laid-back and you would talk a lot before the movie starts and he would make lots of jokes because he thinks your laugh is super duper adorable. Throughout the movie he would make fun of you and your huge crush on Chris Evans (let’s face the truth: everyone loves that dude) telling that he is ten times better than him. And I’m 100% sure that he would make “the move”: fake a yawn in order to get closer to you. Not to mention the poc corn fight during the break or the movie: you almost risk to be kicked out because you were laughing too hard.
