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What If...? I // Alive!Luke Patterson

Summary: The story of Sunset Curve if someone had been able to stop them from the fatal street dogs. A rock and roll family legacy, the reader meets Luke at a concert where he decides she is his endgame, this is a story of their life together.

Warning: Swearing, fluff, female!reader, do street dogs count now??

Words: 3.0k

Requested: By @beautifulblogsblog . The request was detailed so this request with be 5 parts and shorter since I have no clue where 3.0k came from?! Enjoy.

A/N: Interesting fact about the stand where the guys get the streets dogs is the name of shady business is a play on words. Say the name fast and you’ll catch on.

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Los Angeles, Early 1990s

Sunset Curve started as a fun little project for a group of four teenagers from all walks of life and different stories. It came about when a kind blonde boy was trying to find a socially acceptable way to hang out with someone he was currently seeing. It worked because Alex had learnt drumming as a way to work his frustrations out, he didn’t feel like he could punch someone, so boxing was a no go. Luke, the guy he was seeing, had received a guitar from his parents and self-taught himself how to play. The Patterson parents believed it would be a phase and he’d get serious about education.

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So good!! The counter scene was hilarious

Close my eyes and feel my chest (beating like thunder)

Luke Patterson x Reader

Words: 1411

Story Summary: You had made it your mission to touch Luke. You knew he was a ghost, but that wouldn’t stop you from trying.

Author’s notes: Couldn’t get this out of my head sooooo here you go!

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You were a very touchy-feely person. You loved holding hands and giving hugs. Playing with someone’s hair or just feeling their warmth when they sat next to you.

You weren’t used to not being able to show affection to someone.

Ever since meeting Luke, you continuously forgot that he was a ghost. You would go to grab his hand when trying to show him something. Or try to give him a high-five when he came up with a new catchy riff. One time you had even tried to sit in his lap, only to fall right through him.

You would be lying if you said you didn’t have a little crush on him. When he smiled at you, your heart would skip a beat. When he asked your opinion on something, your face would feel hot for hours afterward.  

You often had daydreams about what it would be like to truly feel him.

How would his hand fit in yours. How soft his hair would feel if you ran your hand over it. How his arms would feel wrapped around you when he hugged you. How his lips would feel….

When you found out that Julie had been able to touch him, you were jealous.

So, you decided to make it your goal to touch him.

And obviously, you didn’t tell him your plan. You wanted it to be a surprise.

Your first attempt was late one night when Julie and Luke were up writing music. You were sprawled out on the couch listening to their jumbled lyrics as you dozed. When Julie announced she was going to grab some water, you watched as Luke got up to stretch, his back to you.

With a smirk, you jumped to your feet. Tipping toeing slowly, you walked up behind Luke, you knew he was ticklish. Reggie had told you many manystories. Reaching for his sides, you were just about to touch him when a voice sounded behind you.

“What are you doing?” Julie asked.

You let out a shriek, as you stumbled away from Luke, tripping over your own feet, you crashed straight into Alex’s drums.

You groaned as you lay on the ground, Julie holding back laughter as Luke looked torn between being both confused and worried.

Ever since that moment, you had been sulking just a little.

But that didn’t deter you, you had made it your mission.

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The way you write the characters is so real and amazing!!! I can't wait to see where this goes!!!!

reminiscence. (? x f!reader) pt8

hello everyone!! i hope you’re having a fantastic weekend :) 

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“Is everything alright?”

“Yes!” (Y/N) said quickly. “I’m totally fine, just have amnesia.” She knocked against her skull. “Nothing’s getting in here, I guess.” Before Asami could speak, Korra knocked on the door of the sparring room.

“How’s it going?”

“Well…” Asami started, glancing down at (Y/N). She stared up at Korra, a frown pulling at the ends of her lips.

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Watch Klaus on Netflix.

That’s it. That’s the post.

If you’re taking requests could you draw Obi-wan getting a hug? Or multiple? That man desperately needs hugs!

This is amazing! You wrote the emotions soooo well!! I'm so excited to read the next one, please keep me in the taglist.

Heart Like Yours - Part. I

Show: JaTP

Pairing: ghost!Luke Patterson x Molinaxreader; Julie Molina x cousin!reader

Summary: After playing the Orpheum and being saved by Julie from Caleb’s curse, Luke looks for Y/n, determined to tell her how he feels, but he wasn’t expecting to find her in a hospital bed, fighting for her life.

Words: 3,7k

Warnings: mentions of car accident; drunk driving (please, never drive while intoxicated); blood

Author’s notes: Y/n is Julie’s cousin, on her father’s side. She can see the boys, like Julie, but due to unfortunate events, Y/n doesn’t know she can now touch the boys as well. Also, I used the song Heart Like Yours from the If I Stay movie. This imagine is also inspired from the movie. Also, I may or may not have planned a second part for this imagine.

Los Angeles, 2020

The day after playing the Orpheum was anything but what Luke expected. He wanted to celebrate with Julie, Alex and Reggie, but most importantly, he wanted Y/n to be here. Except she wasn’t, and he had been looking for her all morning until Julie eventually came to the studio with the bad news.

Y/n had gotten in an accident on her way back home from the Orpheum after Julie and the Phantoms’ performance. Her car had been hit by a drunk driver speeding down the opposite lane, his vehicle diverting onto Y/n’s lane before the collision. It had sent Y/n flying in the driver’s seat, hitting her head badly against the dashboard whilst the windshield shattered when her car rolled over on the hood, sending shards of glass everywhere.

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This is so amazing!!!!

Ok so I made Jatp poem

Don’t repost unless you give me credit

I’m nervous be nice

And here we go

Seventeen Years Old

Soft floppy brown hair. Sleeveless tees. Large sunny smile. Passionate words. Scribbled lyrics in the margins of his beat-up notebook.

Seventeen years old, grabbing his guitar and biking away from home.

Crooked teeth. Flannel button-ups tied around his waist. Punny jokes. Hands that have covered his ears, as well as strummed his guitar.

Seventeen years old and pointedly ignoring the screaming downstairs.

Anxious pacing. Sarcastic quips. Thick blond hair. Wide open-mouthed smile. Tapping out beats on the table.

Seventeen years old and wishing he hadn’t told his parents his secret.

Warm hugs. Crying that turns to laughter. Yelling out lyrics and jumping to the beat. Comfort when they need it most.

Seventeen years old and becoming a family when their own could not suffice.

Excitement, passion, and sound filling the room. Knowing their life is about to change forever. One last shitty meal before stardom.

Seventeen years old and dead before they could make a difference.

Yay!!!👏👏this is so good!!! 

"should I just assume you’re trying to give your past self head trauma?" Is a great line!! I love!

Almost A Thousand Years - Battle Royal | Hisirdoux Casperan

Plot:  You’ve known Hisirdoux Casperan for almost a thousand years.  You’ve hated him for almost a thousand years.  And for almost a thousand years, you’ve been cursed to feel each others pain.  But somewhere in that time, things changed.  [Hisirdoux Casperan x Mostly Gender Neutral but Probably Female Presenting Based on How Historical Men Treat Them!Reader]

Word Count:  2,975

Warnings: (Y/N) is traumatized, but you knew that already

A/N:  IT’S B A C K, SHE’S HOME

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You were very pleased to finally get a nap.  

It took a few minutes of answering questions, and by the end of it you’d basically told Claire and Steve every secret you’d ever had, but it was worth it.  You’d answer all of their questions and a million more if it meant you got to take another nap in the corner of Douxie’s room.

Waking up to general panic, however, was not as good.

“Morgana’s alive and coming for us!”

You sat up just in time to see Morgana’s hand reach through a shadow portal, only for Claire to shut the thing before any real damage could be done.

“Well… that’s not good,”

“Douxie, what do we do?”

Your wizard turned to face you, then Claire, then the empty space where the portal had been.

“Merlin?”

You nodded, “Yeah, Merlin,”

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