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me!!!!!!! my song foreves

everyone wants him that was my crime, the wrong place at the right time and I break down and he’s pulling me in, in a world full of boys he’s a gentleman

i’m weak this song man

i’m so miu miu, vanilla coke cola on repeat, daydreaming a non existant life, crying to sleep, romantic scenarios, miniskirts, brunette serena van der woodsen, obsessed with being pretty, dior makeup, 90’s model energy.

i don’t play about my baby

i am obsessed with this.

beyond words

i can see you

・・・・☆・・・・☆ ・・・・

synopsis: you see her, and she sees you, but the world cant…

pairing: bassist!abby x lead singer!reader

warnings: drinking??? ig??

a/n: hi ive never done this social media type format here but im literally so proud of this so i hope u like it 💋

・・・・☆・・・・☆ ・・・・

‘I CAN SEE YOU, THIS ONE’S FOR YOU ABBY’

you brush past me in the hallway and you dont think i can see you, do you? ive been watching you for ages and i spend my time trying not to feel it

yourinstagram

yourinstagram new ep out tonight at 12am pst. be there or be square 💋

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a_anderson cant wait for everyone to hear this, her voice is just perfect

angelsbbg @a_anderson being her hypewoman 😭😭😭

elliewilliams Gonna be one to remember! 💪💪

dina_nolastname cannot wait to hear ur angelic voice babe, so proud 🥲

tloufan cannot wait, yall sound so good together

mrs.anderson cannot waitttttt to hear abby on bass again shes so bf omggg

jessesucks so excited for everyone to hear this… gonna blow ur minds

“you ready for tonight?” abby was sat next to you on the couch, drink in her hand, and eyes flickering between you and the the tv. “its gonna be big, i just know it.”

you turned to face her, propping your legs in her lap. “i dont know. honestly im really nervous theyre not gonna like it.” you picked anxiously at your nails, peeling any remaining polish off. “its not like our usual stuff, and im scared joel isnt gonna like our little addition…”

“look,” she set down her drink and focused herself on you. “if miller has a problem, then we will figure it out. and everyones gonna love it!” she smiled genuinely at you. “you sound amazing and everyones gonna be addicted. stop stressing.”

you nodded and moved to sit closer to her.

abby loved these nights. she loved the nervousness before the release. the excitement 10 minutes before midnight. the adrenaline when everyone loved it. she loved every second.

she couldnt lie, she was scared too. what if their following dropped off? what if no one liked the new sound?

but she put her arm around you and pulled you close. she squeezed the worry out of your body. she was ready.

but what would you do if i went to touch you now? what would you do if they never found us out? what would you do if we never made a sound?

The Last of Us - FALLING *Live Premiere*

The Last of Us 76.8k 🔔

LIVE CHAT

11:57 tlounumber1 so excited been waiting for what feels like years 🤍

11:57 username183630 cannot wait to hear this

11:58 abbysgirl ep of the century

11:59 ewilliams Welcome to the live premiere! Starting in one minute…

11:59 dinadinadina so sooooon omg

11:59 angelanderson abby and i cant wait for you to hear this one. thank you for your love and support.

12:00 TheLastofUsOfficial And so it begins…

tlouofficial

tlouofficial Please join us in welcoming the newest addition, ‘FALLING’, live, Friday July 21st at 7pm at ‘The Ford Theatre’ in Los Angeles, CA. Limited tickets are available.

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yourinstagram thank you, thank you, thank you for all the love on the ep. i cant wait to see you all so soon.

a_anderson in angels terms… be there or be square

elliewilliams Cannot wait for this, we have missed you all.

jessesucks this is absolutely surreal, thank you for allowing to me to be apart of this 🙏

dina_nolastname LITERALLY FREAKINF OUT RN CABNOT WIAT TO SEE YOY ALL ITS GONNA HE SO FUN AHHHHHHHGHHHHHH

ellsgirl @dina_nolastname shes so cute omg 😭 cannot wait to see you friday!!!

mr.angelanderson OMG RUNNING TO GET TICKETS RIGHT NOW

tloubaby wishing i was in la rn 💔 pls more showssssss

yourinstagram @tloubaby …never say never… joel pls im sorry

a_anderson @ yourinstagram baby hes gonna kill you oh my goddd

username628729 BABY???!? YALL SEEINF THIS TOO?!?!

angelsbbg dont know whether to be more shocked by a show or the baby hello?!

mrs.anderson BABY?!?? yall no way.

‘cause i can see you waiting down the hall from me i can see you up against the wall with me and what would you do baby, if you only knew? that i can see you

joel: Angel.

angel: joel…

j: Why the hell are you going against mine and the label’s plans?

a: i didnt even say anything!!!!!

j: Angel come on, we both see right through what you said. You need to wait for this to kick off a bit before we say anything about the tour.

a: but im excitedddddddddd please

j: Look, there’s a week until the show, can you hold off until then? Please, for my welfare.

a: ugh FINE but im not happy ab it.

j: Okay. And don’t think I didn’t notice the little memo. We’ll talk about it Wednesday at the meeting.

a: …

“shit.”

“whats up hun?” dina questioned as she walked in the living room.

“joel.” dina winced and sat next to you to read your texts. “im in deep shit.”

she wrapped an arm around your shoulder, pulling you in a half hug. “it’ll be okay angel, we’re all gonna be there to back you up.”

“they are gonna rip me apart.” you leaned your head on her shoulder. “abby keeps fucking asking who it’s about, joels mad, the labels probably gonna kick me.” you groaned. “i messed up so bad.”

“dont worry about it, its gonna he alright.” dina smiled at you to ease your worries ys, but it did little to help. “c’mon, we’re all going out, come with.”

Billboard

Indie-Rock band ‘The Last of Us’ takes a step away from usual tone, and into mysterious voice memos

By Maria Miller

‘The Last of Us’ has been known for their catchy lyrics and beautiful instrumental pieces, but recently they’ve switched up tone.

On Friday ‘The Last of Us’ members took to Instagram to announce a brand new ep. entitled, ‘FALLING’. Fans went crazy in excitement for the new music, and we did too. Since their debut with album, ‘If I Ever Were to Lose You’, the band has kept up with a platonic love and nostalgia theme to their lyrics.

However, newest release ‘FALLING’ is anything but. In their 5 track ep. the lyrics take a much more romantic turn. Lead singer Angel sings of past, current, and future love. And while fans are loving the switch, what we are all stuck wondering about is a voice memo included.

The end of track 5, ‘i can see you’ which includes a voice memo from Angel. She talks of a lover and fans cant help but wonder who it is.

you could feel her eyes on you. they dragged along with you everywhere you went, and you loved it. she watched you from across the room as you chatted with a fan who recognized you.

but abby felt your eyes as she danced with some girl. when she flirted with the bartender. when she talked to the fan you’d met.

you weren’t even dating. you shouldn’t have been jealous.

just like you shouldn’t have imagined kissing her in front of that girl.

and we kept everything professional but somethings changed, it’s something i, i like they keep watchful eyes on us so, its best that we move fast and keep quiet you won’t believe half the things i see inside my head. wait till you see half the things that haven’t even happened yet

abby knew you were watching her. she knew she was getting to you, to your head. so when she watched you basically storm off to the bathroom, she had to excuse herself.

you were reapplying lipstick when she walked in, making eye contact through the mirror for a second before continuing. you felt her get antsy but took your time. if she could flirt with whoever she wanted, you could take your time freshening up.

when you finally finished, you tossed your stuff back in your bag, turning to find abby much closer than 30 seconds ago. you went to speak but she stopped you.

her lips found yours in an instant, fitting together like puzzle pieces. your arms wrapped around her neck as hers found your waist.

“ive been waiting so long to do this,” she breathed onto your lips. you hummed in response, pushing forward to find her again in a kiss, making her laugh.

・・・・☆・・・・☆ ・・・・

the night of the show, you were bouncing on your feet as you all warmed up.

“antsy much angel?” ellie teased, tuning her guitar. “pass me the setlist, will you?” you nodded as you continued warmups. you looked over the setlist with her, mentally going over all the lyrics.

you felt a knot form in your stomach. the songs were still so new, and you couldnt afford to fuck up right now, not with joel and the label breathing down your neck. “you guys mind if we play through i can see you? i wanna make sure i can do it without lyrics.”

the all spoke their agreements as they set up. jesse set the tempo on his drums. everyone started up one by one, getting a feel for the song.

“abs, little lighter?” she hummed, adjusting her amp. “dina you ready?” she nodded and you fell into the song.

when you were all sure you had the song down, dina and ellie went to finish getting ready.

abby watched as you bit your lips while reading over lyrics and sheet music. she sat beside you, taking the papers from your hand. “whats up with you? you’re never nervous before a show.” she bumped you shoulder, trying to get a smile.

“i just have to get this right. these songs mean a lot to me, and then fans love them.” you sighed, running your hands up and down your legs. “and joel and them are still pissed at me for the memo and shit.”

abby held one of your hands in hers, smiling gently. “you’re gonna do great angel, seriously. you know the music better than anyone. so just forget about everyone and everything and have fun. okay?”

you wanted to kiss her so bad, but ellie and dina had come back, ready to go, and the show was supposed to start. guess it’d have to wait.

but what would you do if i went to touch you now? what would you do if they never found us out? what would you do if we never made a sound?

“hello!” the crowd screamed back as you all walked on stage. “hi, oh my goodness. thank you so much for coming, it means so much to all of us.” you smiled as the lights shined in your face. “we are very excited so, without a further ado, welcome ‘the last of us’.”

the screams got louder as the stage lights dimmed and jesse set the tempo.

・・・・☆・・・・☆ ・・・・

as everyone took a break for water and to tune, you spoke with the fans.

“alright, hi hello and welcome.” you felt light bloom in you as you heard greetings from all around. “so thank you so much for coming tonight, really truly it means so much to everyone who’s apart of this. id like to just take a second to appreciate the other lovely members of the band. ellie williams over here,” you pointed, taking a break to let the crowd applaud and yell.

“dina my love, on keys. jesse on drums. and of course, abby anderson on bass.” you smiled as they all felt the love of the crowd. “we love you all so so much, an-“ you got cut off by the loudest screams and fingers pointing. you turned around to find abby taking off the jacket she’d been wearing, throwing it to the ground in the middle of the stage.

she smirked at you as you rolled your eyes. “as i was saying,” you laughed. “we love you, and thank you for coming and supporting us tonight. this next, and last, one means a lot to me, and apparently to all of you.” you set the mic back up on its stand as you grabbed your own guitar and strummed. “i can see you.” you pointed to the middle of the screeching crowd.

cause i can see you waiting down the hall from me i could see you up against the wall and what would you do baby, if you only knew? oh-oh-oh, oh, oh that i can see you throw your jacket on the floor i could see you make me want you ever more what would you do baby, if you only knew? that i can see you

you loved meet and greets, meeting your fans was the absolute best.

but you really wanted abby.

as you waited in some hallway for them to let fans in, you stared unbashedly. jessie, dina, and ellie were all in a fight about something or other that you truly could not remember now. not with her eyes on you and yours on her.

you only broke it off as fans walked it.

your hands all cramped as you signed autographs, and your cheeks hurt from smiling. you took a million photos, and talked till your throat hurt.

and every time your eyes met with abby’s, your cheeks flamed. you were tired and ready to be home, with abby.

but you carried on, greeting fans and asking them questions. giving them words of advice, and thanking them for their compliments. giving them a hug after they shared a story, kissing their cheeks for a picture.

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yourinstagram thank you so much for tonight. i really cannot express how much you all mean tonight. which is exactly why im so excited to announce ‘The Falling Hard Tour’!!!! more details on @tlouofficial page. i cannot wait to see you all xoxo angel 💋

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tlouofficial Falling Hard Tour dates and presale info in the link in our bio! Tickets on sale everywhere next Friday 6/28 ❤️

a_anderson absolutely amazing night. thanks everyone and congratulations angel, you make us 🤍

angelsangel @a_anderson i love them sm stop it rn, cannot wait to see you all

dina_nolastname the crowd during i can see you: 🧎🧎🧎🧎🧎🧎🧎🧎🧎🧎🧎

elliewilliams Can’t wait to tour with you Angel, love you so much. ❤️

username437192 i love them so much omg, signing up for presale as we speak

mr.angelanderson im literally gasping for air im so excited

jessiesucks beautiful angel, you were amazing tn ily

ellsgirl so happy to have been there tonight i can see you was like being in heaven omg

angelsbbg seeing abigail anderson throw her jacket on the floor before i can see you (throw your jacket on the floor) was not on my 2023 bucket list, but ill take it!

yourinstagram @angelsbbg real. made my night

i could see you in your suit and your necktie pass me a note saying, “meet me tonight” then we kiss and you know i wont ever tell, yeah and i could see you being my addiction you can see me as a secret mission hide away and i will start behaving myself

dina couldnt be told no. and even if she could, you wouldn’t be able to bring yourself to say no to her.

so the club it was.

you couldnt lie though, you were having a great time. dina and you were dancing, spinning around with one another, forgetting about your surroundings.

you left her after awhile, heading up to the bar for a drink and to sit for a little, absolutely exhausted. you’d just ordered your drink when you saw abby at a booth with ellie and jesse. they were talking to her, but she was to busy looking at you. she excused herself from them as your drink was placed infront of you.

a buzz came from your phone in your bag.

abby: meet me tonight, stairs to the roof are by the bathrooms. read

you smiled to yourself, taking a few sips before dropping it off with ellie and jesse. dina was in the middle of the dance floor with some girl and you let her know you were going to the ‘bathroom’ before leaving her again.

you found abby standing at the edge of the roof looking at the skyline.

you sidled up to her, taking her hand in your own and leaning into her.

she smiled down at you, catching your eyes.

“you gonna kiss me or what?” you whispered.

how could she say no to you?

tlouhq

tlouhq We love to see your moments at the shows. Send in your own for a feature on our story!

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yourinstagram omg thats so cute

ellsgirl i 🤍 my gorgeous gf

elliewilliams @ellsgirl And all this time I thought I was your girl 💔💔

dina_nolastname @ elliewilliams lmao sucks to suck

mr.angelanderson i love queer ppl at queer ppl band concerts

username872927 is anyone else seeing abby and angel at the shows tho ?!?!

angelsbbg @username872927 bro u saw it too? literally thought they were gonna makeout then and there on stage 😭

a_anderson so so sweet, we love to see it

angelsangel @a_anderson do u and angel kiss in secret u can tell me i wont tell anyone

mrs.anderson me and my gf tmr night!!!!!

jessiesucks im so single.

yourinstagram @jessiesucks imagine.

username437192 @ yourinstagram WHAT?

elliewilliams @ yourinstagram what.

dina_nolastname @ yourinstagram ⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️

angelsangel @ yourinstagram WHO WHAT WHEN WHERE WHY

ellsgirl @ yourinstagram 😧😧😧😧😧

jessiesucks @ yourinstagram What?

oh, oh, oh, oh, i could see you waiting down the hall from me and i could see you up against the wall with me and what would you do baby, if you only know? i could see you make me want you even more what would you do baby, if you only knew?

“hi.” you smiled as a chorus of greetings hit your ears. “so, i just wanted to thank you all for coming out here and spending the night with us. you could be doing literally anything, so thank you.” you took a seat on your stool, holding a water bottle. “as you may know, tonight is the last show of the falling hard tour.” you all laughed as the crowd booed.

“i know, we are all so sad.” you swapped the water for your guitar. “but as you probably know, i like to end every show with a song very special to me. i just want to slow it down for a moment, if thats alright?” dina played a chord as you strummed once.

“this song is incredibly important to me, and so i want to dedicate it to someone equally as important.” you watched your fingers play as ellie joined in. “i wanna dedicate this one to my amazing girlfriend. thank you for all you do for me, and please, never ever stop throwing your jacket to the floor.” the lights dimmed and abby and jesse got ready to start. “i can see you, this one’s for you abby…”

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VOICE MEMOS

#1

falling?

#4

dina chords

i can see you.

“i just… she means so much to me and i just dont want to mess this up. i want everything to be perfect. i really need her to love this.”

that i can see you, oh i can see you i see you, i see you, baby i see you i see you, i see you, baby oh, baby

me

princess, babygirl, etc

men be like "fuck abby anderson" bro trust me im trying.

me sleeping soundly every night knowing i’d drop everything to get unbelievably nasty with successful losers who are old enough to be my fathers

love will always find you. Both threat AND promise

me if loving abby anderson was a crime ˖⁺‧₊˚♡˚₊‧⁺˖

he’s so gorgeous

pretty nose ,,, curly hair ,,, big shoulders ,,,

till dewey comes back from the dead

🥰🥰🥹🥹

OMG IMAGINE READER COMING HOME TO RAFE WITH HEAVY MAKEUP AND HAIR CLIPS IN HIS HAIR AND THEIR DAUGHTER JUST RUNNING AROUND WITH LIKE THOSE PRINCESS DRESSES SAYING THAT SHE MADE HER DAD A PRINCESS LIKE HER

"what happened to you?" you covered your mouth with your hand to hide your smile.

you had just came home from grocery store when you stopped at the entrance to look at the unusual view in front of you.

rafe was sitting on the ground, make up full done and glittery pink hair clips in his blonde hair.

if you told someone that the always so cold and heartless rafe cameron was letting his daughter put shimmery lipstick on his lips and bright yellow eyeshadow on his eyes they would have laughed at you.

"don't say a word" rafe said, opening his eyes for a second just for your daughter to shut them closed right after.

"daddy keep them closed!" daisy protested, sitting beside rafe with a focused look on. bossy like your mommy, rafe whispered under his breath.

your one year old son sat in front of his father with a terrified look on and as soon as he saw your figure at the front door he crawled to you, so happy to see his mama back home.

"baby, did you turn daddy into a princess?" you smiled at daisy, who was now attaching coloured stickers on rafe's face, so content with her work.

the same stickers that rafe found after interminable hours of searching because he didn't have the heart to tell your daughter that the store didn't have them, so he had to drive to the town next to yours.

"yes mommy, pretty like me!" she stood up and gave a little twirl to show you the princess dress rafe got her a few days ago, that she insisted to put on this morning.

"you're so pretty, sweet girl." you kneeled down to place a kiss on her head and sat next to rafe, noah on your hip.

"now why don't you do mommy's hair too?" rafe suggested, pulling you on his lap and not allowing you to escape.

you spent the next two hours letting your daughter and rafe cover your face with whatever thing daisy pulled from her little bag. at the end of the makeup session you two looked ridiculous and rafe caught the moment you were distracted by putting a tiny clip on noah's hair to snap a picture of your perfect little family.

oh my lord 🥹🥹 the sweetest thing ever !! i love this- so much .

it’s nice to have a friend

a/n : it’s finally here! perfect pick part 2!!! sososososo sorry for the wait. irl stuff got in the way of me working on this. again. severely unedited. sorry 🫣

notes : fic can be read as a one shot or connected to perfect pick 2. part 3 tbd. this one is full of rafe fluff!

summary : maybe rafe was a little bit more than just ur best friends brother.

part one | series masterlist | masterlist

there was a period of time between your tenth birthday and your eleventh where you and rafe were actually friends. real friends. almost comparable to the way you and sarah were.

——

for some reason sleep feels impossible tonight. even though sarah’s deep into her oblivion. even though her ceiling is darkened and even though the room is quiet save for the gentle ticking of the alarm clock on her nightstand.

you decide to blame it on thirst, pulling yourself out of your sleeping bag and carefully slipinhg out her bedroom while walking on the tips of your toes.

you’re familar with the layout of tannyhill. It’s practically been your second home ever since you were born. you’ve had hundreds of sleepovers with sarah and spent many holidays with the cameron’s; your families were just so close.

you make your way towards their kitchen and startle a little when you realize someone else is there,too. you still suck at reading manual clocks but you guess that it’s sometime after midnight.

“ah!” you yelp and the person turns around while agressivly shushing you.

“why are you screaming?” rafe whisper yells as he sets a pint of ice cream onto the island.

“you scared me.” you respond with a much quieter tone, looking down at your feet and avoiding eye contact.

you hear a snicker come from him, “are you wearing unicorn pajamas? aren’t you ten?”

you wrap your arms over your chest, insecurely covering up the horn of the large creature printed into your nightgown.

“isn’t it too late at night to be eating ice cream?” yoy quip back.

rafe gestures to the clock on the wall beside him. “isn’t it past your bedtime?”

“isn’t it past yours?”

you can faintly tell that he rolls his eyes at that, and he brings a spoonful of ice cream up to his lips.

“what flavor it that?” you question, approaching his spot behind the island.

his voice is muffled due to the ice scream still melting in his mouth, “didn’t you say it’s too late to be eating ice cream right now?”

“i’m just asking what flavor, rafe.”

he’s quiet for a moment before responding with a sigh. “chocolate.”

he tells you because he knows it’s your favorite. you’re a chocolate girl through and through- it was the flavor of your birthday cake at your party a couple of weeks ago, as it had been for all your previous birthdays before.

your eyes light up and his chest swells in a weird way he puts off as a delayed brain freeze. “can i have a bite?”

to your surprise he says yes, pulling out a spoon from the drawer besides him and handing it to you. he holds the pint close to you so you can take a scoop, and just when the metal of the utensil touches the cold desert he raises the container up so you can’t reach it.

he’s only a year older than you, but even the slight difference makes him a whole lot taller than you. you hop and chase him all around the kitchen in attempt to retrieve the ice cream and it makes you so angry that he’s having fun in your suffering; almost as much as it makes you feel like you’re gonna melt because he’s having fun. with you.

you let out a huff and stop your chasing, and he finally walks back towards you and let’s you have the pint.

You snatch it out of his grasp, making your way to the kitchen stools with him following closely behind you. he brings his spoon too, and you roll your eyes when he nudges you for some more of the ice cream. you tilt the container in your hands towards him and he digs into it once more.

The lopsided smile he sends you in response is enough to freeze your heart and melt any annoyance you felt towards him.

—————————-

you knuckles rap against his bedroom door. the same pattern as you’ve been doing for the past 4 months, sneaking out of sarah’s bright pink bedroom and into rafes contrasting blue.

he lets you in and you find solace ontop of his large gaming chair, having unofficially claimed it as your own. rafe let’s you take over it without complaint, lately opting to to settle beside the wall across from you instead of his own seat.

you get tossed a dvd case and you barely catch it. your eyes graze over the cover and take in the title. you let out a huff, “why do we always watch the movie you choose?”

rafe pauses for a split second before responding.

“but it’s the dark knight.”

you throw the case back at him, the plastic hitting his arm. “ouch.” rafe mutters, rubbing at the aggictated skin.

“this is a boy movie.”

he snorts. “i’m a boy.”

you cross your arms over your chest. “i’m not.”

it’s true, he always manages to convince you to watch what he picks out. but the dark knight is the best action movie ever. can’t you just let it slide one last time?

you glare at him and rafe relents, as he always does when it comes to you. he lets out a sigh and slides his box full of dvds towards you. “fine. find an alternative.”

it seems like you know exactly which movie you want to watch. you pull it out and feed it into the dvd player, grinning.

“we’re not watching it.”

“why? are you too scared, rafey?”

He scoots on the floor closer next to you. “No. Its just a stupid movie.”

You giggle, pulling his blanket off his bed and wrapping it around your torso. “You’re just a scary cat.” You shrug.

“am not.”

“are too.”

rafe sucks in a tense breath. he knows he can’t get out of this.

“turn it on?”

“are you sure you won’t pee your pants, rafey.”

he reaches forward and grabs the tv remote, clicking the play button.

(surprisingly, rafe proved you wrong. he did not pee his pants. even if there were multiple close calls. you guys made it to the movie without any accidents, somehow shuffled close together and sharing the same navy throw blanket; a comforting warmth shared between the two as he falls asleep with his cheek on your shoulder. his mother catches the two of you in the morning. snaps a picture with her phone without saying anything, and retreating back to her bedroom with a smile spread across her face)

——-

whenever you had sleepovers at the cameron’s, you’d always be the first one up. even if you were the last one asleep.

okay. you were the second one up, after mrs. cameron.

you had an unspoken sleepover routine. you’d usually be up by seven thirty, and there’d be pancake batter on the griddle for you starting at seven fifteen; always the first to enjoy a fresh stack of mrs.cameron’s signature blueberry pancakes.

you shut the door to sarah’s room, rubbing your eyes as you shuffled towards the kitchen.

“morning, mrs. cameron.” you greet while stifling a yawn. you blink a couple times, adjusting to the absurdly bright room.

it’s not mrs. cameron in the kitchen. instead, you’re met with rafe behind the island, again. pouring whole milk into a bowl of cereal.

“moms still asleep.” he says, words rough on the edges.

you don’t respond, opting to climb onto one of the island stools in silence. you watch his brow furrow as he making sure the perfect ratio of milk falls into his breakfast. the feature is similar to the way his mother forhead wrinkles while she meticulously pours a ladle full of bluberry batter onto the griddle.

“what cereal?” you mumble, shifting so your hands settle between the seat and your legs.

rafe tightens the cap of the milk, then shoved it back into the kitchen aid fridge. “pebbles.”

you open your mouth to ask about the flavor, but he responds before anything comes out.

“cocoa pebbles. you want some?”

you nod, begining to pull yourself off the stool so you can make yourself a bowl. but instead, he pushes his bowl towards you.

“have it. i’ll make another.” he offers with a tight lipped smile.

“thanks,” your heart stutters at the gesture. you take the spoon and swirl the cereal around so the milk can become chocolatey. you take a sip of it, enjoying the sweetness on your tongue.

he makes himself another bowl and brings it to the stool besides you.

“why are you up so early?” you question while he settles onto the seat and he shrugs.

“i guess i just wanted to see you before you left.”

the words almost make you choke on your cocoa puffs, the milk almost pouring out your nostrils. you couldn’t tell if he was joking or not.

“you really wanted to be blessed with my obnoxious presence this early in the morning?”

“i don’t think you’re obnoxious, y/n.” rafe confesses, voice quiet as if he wanted you to be the only one to hear.

suddenly, it felt like the necklace which laid under your pajamas was burning a hole on your neck. you pull it out and start playing with its pendent in between your thumb and your index finger.

“i don’t think you’re obnoxious either.” you say, because you don’t know what else would be right to say in the moment. he looks expectantly at you with a soft gaze, eyes flickering from your own iris’s to the silver chain you’ve exposed. his lips curve into a smile which mirrors your own.

“yeah?”

“yea.” you confirm, tilting your head towards him with a brightening smile before looking back down at your bowl of now soggy cereal.

“yeah.” he breathes again, bringing his spoon up to his lips to take a bite of his breakfast.

you two remain smiling, even after you’ve departed from tannyhill.

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so cute.

*.~you and Spencer’s apartment~.*

*.~the apartment is a bit old but you and Spence both agree it was cost effective.~*

*.•*.*

*~.very cozy~.*

*.~the hardest part of moving in together was finding a place for all the books that neither of you guys wanted to give up*~.

*~.the historic day the complex became wheelchair accessible~.*

*~. nice kitchen to bad neither of you guys every cook~.*

*~. the kitchen table that’s eaten on like once a month ~*.

*~.Spencer’s dogs and his mass collection of vintage coffee mugs*~.

*~.where the magic happens*~.

i come back a month later to 300 followers 🥳. Thxs to everyone who enjoys my delusions with this daytime television show character!!!

*~.•

get in loser, we are healing and falling in love with life again

Scream VI was so fake…I’d be all up on that virgin like a ladder

my baby !!!!!! ⭐️⭐️

Warren Rojas, I am in love with you

hotch only knew 5 minutes of peace in his entire life and it was when morgan and reid were stuck in that elevator

all i think about is them

me

he’s just like me fr 🤤

It’s all about him!

to all my jjpope truthers and lesbian kie believers, it’s been SO real ! see y’all on the other side

pov: spending valentine’s day with fanon!rafe 💌

i want to be his controversially young girlfriend

the cutest fic i’ve ever read. 🤍

new years day - cth

summary: it's the afternoon following your new year's party, and all you and calum are doing is cleaning when you find some unextpected poleroids. loosely based on ‘new years day’ by taylor swift.

pairing: calum hood x genderneutral!reader

an: from the last week, i’ve had one thing show up in tags so i’m praying this does lmao.

word count: 850

warnings: a joint, alcohol, kissing, fluff

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There's glitter on the floor after the party

Girls carrying their shoes down in the lobby

Candle wax and Polaroids on the hardwood floor

You and me from the night before

It was yours and Calum's turn, this year, to host the New Year's Party. It'd been passed around his friend group for what felt like forever, so when it came back to him, he wanted it to be a night to remember.

And, of course it was. The house was full of people - all of which enjoying themselves, and his backyard. The party ended around 4 after everyone had went home, leaving just you and him sat around a fire outiside, you on his lap, sharing a joint.

Whilst the party was great, the moring wasn't. You'd both woken up far later than usual, yet it felt like neither of you had slept at all. Luckily, by the end of the night you'd both eaten and drunk enough you werent too hungover in the morning - that felt like the only plus.

Calum had wanted to get about of bed as soon as he could to clean the house but you on the otherhand, opposed that idea entirely. You'd managed to keep him in bed an extra hour before he managed to trick you into getting up.

You had barely entered the living when you went wide eyed - anything you could possibly imagine was there, coving up your floor almost entirely. You suspected the kitchen wasnt great either, or the garden. Calum had gone to get a bin bag when you finally looked through everything on the floor: party poppers, confetti, a few lighters, and a lot of spilt drinks.

You deemed most of it was rubish so you spent the next hour of the afternoon throwing things away, stealing kisses from your boyfriend in between. Once you were finally finished, you begun taking everything to the front of the house to throw in the bins when you noticed a pile of poleroids on the counter.

You began flicking through them when you realised they must've been pusposefully left. You knew one of Calum's friends brought a poleroid camera, you just didnt expect him to use it this much on the two of you. There was just picture after picture of you and Calum, with him touching you in some way in all of them. There was one of you both you knew he'd taken - one of you and Cal kissing just before midnight, Calum holding you as tight as he could.

Your favourite though was a photo neither of you realised was taken. You were stood there, drink in hand, talking to a friend you couldnt quite make out, with Calum stood next of you, arm tightened around you, and his gaze soley on you. It was a look that you couldn't possibly fake; he just looked completely entranced and in love with you.

You put them in your back pocket and carried on, carrying the bin bags out front. You put them in the right bins before trodding back inside on a mission to find Calum.

You found him inide on the sofa, legs kicked up on the coffee table, and beer bottle in hand. He looked up, gesturing towards you to take a seat next to him. "Taking a break, darling, you comin'?"

You nodded, sitting next to him, him immediately placing one arm above your shoulders. You began resting your head on his shoulder and resting your feet by his in retaliation.

You reached into your back pocket again, pulling out the poleroids, "found these just now, what'd y'think?"

He took them from you, passing you the beer in replacemnt, watching you take a swig. He flicked through them, pausing on a few to admire them. He picked out one, pointing it towards you. It was a photo of you stood up by a wall, Calum stood behind you, his hands on your waist, "y'look really pretty in this one."

You hummed as a reply, leaning further into him so you could catch his movements as he flicked through the rest of the photos. He paused on one further towards the back - the same one you had before.

"Love this one, could just stare at you for hours." He carried on looking at the last few, keeping that held to the front. "Wanna put both of these on the fridge, y'just look too good, baby."

You laughed, taking them out of his hands to have a further look at them, "'kay, only if we get the one of you stood at the door on there too - you look so hot in that one. Oh, and the one of us kissing."

He pressed a kiss to the side of your head, tightening his arm around you. "Course, baby, whatever you want." He placed the photos onto the arm of the sofa, pulling you up to straddle his lap.

He pressed a firm kiss to your lips, holding you down onto him, "happy new years, baby."

But don't read the last page

But I stay when you're lost, and I'm scared, and you're turning away

I want your midnights

But I'll be cleaning up bottles with you on New Year's Day

feedback + constructive criticism appreciated.

there’s something deeply, fundamentally wrong with you. can we kiss