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Picture Preference #4
what color he likes in your hair:
Liam:
Louis:
Zayn:
Niall:
Harry:
~I take no credit for these images!~
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Imagine #134
Niall and Harry imagine for Tamara
"So, I'm kind of dating two guys right now..."
"No freaking way?!" Y/B/F/N squealed as you told her your news. "This is like the coolest thing that has ever happened! And remember, I'm living vicariously through you so you need to give me every gory detail!" She continued to shriek and you rolled your eyes, smiling a bit smugly over the rim of your mug as you sipped your tea.
Today was your day off from work and you and Y/B/F/N had decided it was a lazy day to spend together since you were always too busy to spend time together.
And since it was the perfect time to tell her, you decided letting her in on your secret.
You were dating two guys at once. And they were best friends. And you were pretty sure they didn't know that you were dating them at the same time.
You didn't know what you'd gotten yourself into but you were sure it wouldn't end with everyone being happy.
However you also didn't want to stop.
Because there was Niall to think about. Confident, funny, sexy Niall with his loud laugh and bright smile and baby blue eyes.
But there was also Harry. Sweet, caring, beautiful Harry with his deep dimples and eyes as green as the emerald city.
They were both attractive, both funny, and both had interests that you shared.
You had no idea what to do.
"Okay, okay. I will. But-"
"No buts! You're living the dream! Two amazingly sexy guys wanting your affections is literally a dream I've had and if you don't utilize this to your advantage I will happily take your place." She said, holding her pointer finger at you and you sighed, rolling your eyes.
"I was just going to say that eventually I need to tell them about each other." You said.
She shrugged.
"Well yeah. I mean they're best friends. If they haven't already told each other about you them it'll be soon. Might be best if it's you telling them." She said.
"Great, how am I going to do that though? And how am I going to choose if one of them wants a serious relationship?"
All she did was smile mischievously.
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*2 week later*
Two impossibly amazing weeks had gone by.
Only two and yet it had seemed like a lifetime.
And it was only two weeks ago that you ended up finding out that both Niall and Harry had already known that they were both dating you. They'd taken you up on the offer that whoever treated you better would have the privilege of taking you out as a girlfriend.
You'd been opposed to the idea at first but after these two weeks you wondered why everyone who was in a triangle didn't hash it out like this.
Harry had taken you to the amusement park and cooking for you and he even taught you how to play golf.
Niall had invited you to a place where there were only trampolines for floors, and had taken you out to one of his family favorite restaurants, and had brought you out on a summer night walk to look at the stars through a telescope.
Niall had taken you out six nights and Harry had taken you out six nights, leaving Saturdays to yourself to help you decide. And tonight was the Saturday that was going to leave one of them in heartbreak.
You looked at both of them across from you, sitting on your couch casually.
Niall had his ankle up on his knee and his arm on the back of the couch as he eyed you levelly, admiring you.
Harry was bent forward over the couch, his elbows on his knees and hands clasped together as he gazed at you.
Both of them showed their affection for you on their faces and it made you feel all the more miserable.
However it had to be done.
"Have you made your decision, then?" Harry asked, his voice gravelly and thick as he spoke.
You bit your bottom lip, feeling your heart through your chest and wondering if they could hear it too.
"Tamara-" Niall spoke. "-It's okay to choose. We both talked about it. Whoever doesn't get chosen will have to move on. But it's not going to change anything, we'll still be friends if anything."
His voice was calm and soothing. He clearly saw how nervous you were to be making such a rash decision. You didn't want to hurt either of them. But his words did give you some comfort.
You nodded slowly and looked directly at Niall. He pinched his lips together and nodded once, making a move to get off the couch and leave.
However that's not what you had wanted your look to him to do.
"Wait-Niall-" You stood up as he did and his eyebrows raised as you looked at him open mouthed and breathless, though you hadn't been running.
Harry understood what this meant and bowed his head for a moment. He nodded, standing up himself. He smiled at you as you cast your eyes down. You knew he was hiding his hurt but you could see it in his eyes.
Niall looked at you in awe.
It was like he hadn't even thought it'd be him. But of course it was.
Harry was great to you and would be a great boyfriend for someone.
But Niall was the perfect boyfriend for you. You'd known this from the beginning.
Without saying a word Harry came over to you and hugged you tightly.
"It's okay. I'll be fine." He said, nodding at you. "He deserves you."
You looked at him sadly and glanced at Niall, your heart jumping to your throat at the look his was giving you.
You knew it was irrational but his eyes on you right now felt like a caress and you felt chills rise on your arms.
When Harry left you barely had time to speak before Niall kissed you.
He wrapped his arms around you, pulling you close to him and grazing his lips over yours, breathing his hot air on you.
You tangled your finger in his feather light hair and sighed into his mouth as his arms tightened around you. He pulled back just enough for your noses to graze.
"You picked me." He smiled, clear elation in his voice.
You smiled and nodded.
He kissed you again, this time more fiercely and it sent you into a bliss.
~hope you liked it Tamara! thanks for waiting! also if this plot looks familiar its because it's almost like the story line from the movie This is War. I didn't notice until half way through! haha :)~
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These get me through the day! Could you write me one with Niall and Harry a love triangle where I end up with Niall? My name is Tamara. xx
of course! writing it now :)
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Imagine #133
Liam imagine for anonymous
"What are you reading, pumpkin?"
Squinting your eyes once before looking up from your book and watching as Liam made his way over to you, taking your feet so they rested on his lap you sighed and pinched your lips together. You lifted the book up for him to see the front cover and he mouthed the words.
"Adventure's of Huckleberry Finn? Really? Recreational or for class?" He asked, smiling. His eyes crinkled at the corners as he found you reading one of Mark Twain's classics to be more than hilarious.
You narrowed your gaze at him and sighed, rolling your eyes.
"Of course it's for class. I wouldn't read this solely on my own accord. However, it's not as bad as I thought it was going to be." You said and fingers through the pages, wafting the smell of newly purchased book into your face.
He bit his bottom lip as he tried to hide his smile and tilted his head to the side.
You sighed.
"Don't knock it 'till you try it." You said haughtily and he laughed, crinkling his nose and throwing his head back in a very cute manner.
"Well how about you read some to me?" He asked.
You bit the inside of your cheek, suddenly nervous. You felt a flush of heat run through your body and you looked away from him, glancing at the book loosely in your hands.
You closed your eyes for a moment and lifted the book to your face as you fixed your reading glasses up the bridge of your nose.
You saw your hands shaking and you felt your heart racing in your chest.
The only reason you were this unreasonably nervous about reading to him was that you'd never done it before because of your dyslexia. You had enough trouble reading to yourself much less to other people. You didn't want to make a fool of yourself.
It was something you'd always been painfully aware of and people noticed it and tended t point it out, furthering your insecurities about it.
And now there was a chance that Liam would notice and you didn't want him knowing about it. It was embarrassing to you.
You cleared your throat before answering, fearing the catch in your voice would be noticable.
"I'd rather not." You said.
"Aw c'mon read a few lines to me. It takes place in the South of the States right? Give me your best southern accent." He teased and you rolled your eyes, ignoring how loud your heart sounded in your ears.
Nervously you looked at the book and started to read from the passage you'd been at, cringing every time you knew there were words you weren't saying right.
"It's a dead man. Yes indeedy; naked, too. He's ben shot in de back. I reck'n he's ben dead two er three days. Come in, Huck, and doan' look at his face. --It's too gashly." (50)
You'd messed up. You knew you did by the way you stuttered over the words and stumbled over the passage.
Liam was smiling at you with pinched lips and squinting at the book, reading the short passage you'd read.
"I think you missed some words babe." He said, completely lighthearted.
However you let the words sink into your chest and crash into your heart like an anchor being released from a ship.
You felt your lower lip pout out before your throat grew in tightness and the back of your eyes pricked with tears. You fought them, sniffling and urging them not to show but you couldn't help it.
You let only a few tears fall before Liam's face, cheerful at first, turned grim a the sight of you crying.
"Hey, what's wrong?" He dropped your feet from his lap and shifted over to you taking you in his arms so your head rested against the dip of his shoulder.
He smelt familiar to you, like spices and his detergent.
"Please don't cry. Tell me what's wrong? Did I say something?" He asked.
In his voice you could hear that he was hurt and surprised that you were upset and you could only imagine that he was blaming himself.
You pressed your face further into him, embarrassed. Your face felt hot to the touch and your chest felt tight. You didn't want to tell him, but you had to.
"I'm dyslexic." You mumbled into the fabric of his t-shirt.
You did this on purpose, knowing he wouldn't hear you fully. However, to your astonishment, he'd heard you fine.
"Oh." He said, coming to the realization that his words had affected you. "Oh baby I'm sorry. I didn't know." He said, his voice catching.
"It's alright." You said meekly.
Your face was still buried in his shoulder and all you wanted to do was forget about it.
"No it's not. I should've been more aware. I wouldn't have made you read to me if I'd known. I was just having a bit of fun, that's all." He said softly and began gently rocking the two of you back and forth on the sofa.
You took comfort in his arms wrapped around you and his chin rested on his head and you hastily wiped away the tears that still remained on your face.
"I love you. I'm sorry." He said quieter.
"I love you too. And it's alright. It just-it's something I struggle with everyday and I'm a bit sensitive to it. That's all. It's kind of embarrassing..." You said.
"That's alright. You don't have to be embarrassed in front of me. Hell, I can barely read correctly and I'm not dyslexic." He said, smiling as you pulled back from him.
This at least was true.
You laughed and nodded and he smiled wider, kissing you softly.
You were relieved. Now Liam knew the truth and at least now you didn't have to worry about him judging you. He loved you anyway.
~hope you liked it sweetie! :)~
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cAn I have an imagine were Im reading out loud to my boyfriend Liam and I kept messing up and he starts teasing me but jokingly and I started to cry cos Im dyslexic and he didn't know and on the end I have to tell him. Thanks cutie
absolutely! should be up soon lovely :)
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Hi guys! Going to start imagines right now! :) (and maybe a couple of picture preferences as well)
I've been so busy this week. :( My school is in the International Baccalaureate program and this week and next is when we're finishing IA's (internal assessments, they're like really detailed essays and labs and stuff) and sending them off. Also I've been working on me EE (extended essay, has to be no more than 4000 words on a really boring topic that I regret choosing) and that's been killing me too.
But it's the weekend and I'm giving myself a break from all the boring writing and moving onto writing I actually enjoy :)
Also, how've you guys been? Are you all doing well? School good? What are your flappy bird scores? (mine is 16 its so hard :((((() Let me know! I love to get to know you guys!
Anyways, I'll get to writing now. Love you all!
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thank you for my imagine! im sorry i bothered you by asking if it was done or not :/ but it was amazing and thank you again! kiki :)
No you didn't bother me sweetie!! But I'm glad you liked it! ☺❤
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Imagine #132
Harry Marcel imagine for Kiki
You didn't know how you were going to get through the day.
You didn't even really know how you'd managed to wake up without crying but you had, so it was only a matter of time before you had to go to school and try not to cry there either.
You still couldn't believe you'd been so stupid.
So so so stupid!
You closed your eyes and shook your head, trying to forget what had happened yesterday. You tried pretending it was all a dream and that everything was normal but you knew that as soon as you drove up to the parking lot nothing would be normal.
He wouldn't come say hello. He wouldn't walk you to your first class. He wouldn't ask to meet after first period to go over his biology homework with you.
He probably wouldn't even show up.
Or worse, he would show up and he would ignore you all day.
You had never wanted it to be like this. You wished so desperately that you could take it back. Take back all three stupid words, all eight stupid letters.
You wished you could get rid of your stupid feelings.
But of course you couldn't.
You just had to pucker up and go to school and feel your stupid heart break with each stupid breath you took.
Because why would you even think that he could possibly return the feelings? You weren't stupid you knew what the odds were and yet you still blurted it out to him.
And the look he gave you; Oh! That look would haunt you in your dreams. In fact it had last night.
And even when you told him how you felt and he didn't say it back as you knew he wouldn't you still felt a burning disappointment riling up in your chest and you'd ran away from him before you could cry in front of him.
Because how could he love someone like you. How could he ever?
The answer was simple: he couldn't.
And clearly didn't which was brought directly to your attention yesterday afternoon much to your dismay.
You were almost fifteen minutes late by the time you decided to actually get out of bed. You barely had enough time to shower and get dressed and eat while dodging your mothers questions about why you were upset yesterday when you came home before heading out the door but you managed, clocking in a new record time for getting ready.
It was in your car on your way to school when you really started to feel the crushing pain in your chest and debates skipping for the day.
But you couldn't. Finals were next week and it was review week.
As you pulled into the parking lot you glanced around nervously for any sign of his beat up old Volvo. Usually he would park right next to you but you knew it wasn't going to be the case today.
Once you pulled into your spot you turned the ignition off and sat in your car in total silence as you watched your oblivious classmates pass you by and head into the school.
Before you could stop yourself you felt your eyes prick and your lip quiver as your throat tightened with emotion.
And as soon as a few tears fell you heard a light tap on your passenger side window.
"Oh, no." You muttered, your voice high and mousy and very vulnerable. You dabbed at your eyes hastily with a napkin you had and unlocked the door, despite not wanting to.
You knew who it was. There wasn't even a question about it.
"Are you alright, Kiki?" His voice was concerned and soft as he shut your car door behind him.
You looked over at him and saw his long legs scrunched up due to your small car. His glasses were reflecting the sunlight of the morning outside and his green eyes were still as bright as an emerald.
"Yup-" You said. "Fit as a fiddle."
"Here-" He handed you his pack of kleenex that he always kept handy and you bit you lip, taking it from him despite feeling like taking it was a sign of him acknowledging how pathetic you were. "What's wrong?"
"You know what's wrong, Marcel." You said.
He didn't say anything, proving your point. So you continued:
"I'm not okay, no. Because yesterday I foolishly told my best friend that I was in love with him and he just stood there while my heart broke. And I was silly enough to think that maybe there was a slight possibility that-"
"Kiki stop talking for a second, will you?"
You stared at him open mouthed and eyebrows pulled together. He laughed a bit and his dimples popped out from his wide grin; your heart ached at the sight.
"You're too sensitive. You know that, I tell you that all the time." He said reasonably. "The only reason I didn't say anything yesterday was because honestly I was shocked. I still am." He said.
You bit your bottom lip and waited for him to continue, your tears subsiding.
"I had dreamed of what that day would be like. When I told you I loved you and you would say it back but I never pictured that you'd ever say it for real. It was always just a dream for me." He said, his voice wavering at the end a bit.
"But yesterday it was reality and I-" He paused, looking at you with a shy smile and chuckling slightly to himself. "I mean I guess I'm not as confident as I am in my dreams. I panicked. I didn't know whether or not to say thank you or I love you too or anything. So like an idiot I said nothing." He shook his head, rolling his eyes. "Which was worse than whatever I could've said."
"So you love me too?" You asked quietly.
"I've always loved you." He said, matter of factly, like it was a well known thing.
You thought for a moment and made a hasty decision. You turned your car back on and locked the doors, heading out of the parking lot.
"Where are we going?" He asked, not at all caring that you were planning on ditching.
"Anywhere. I want to spend the day with my new boyfriend." You stopped, hearing what you had said and cringed. "I mean, only if you-"
"I've waited nearly my entire middle and high school careers to hear you call me your boyfriend. Yes, Kiki, I want to be your boyfriend and I want to spend the day with you." He said, his voice eager.
You grinned ear to ear and beamed at him.
"Great!" You cheered and he laughed, shaking his head at you.
"Yes, it is great." He nodded, happy.
~hope you like it Kiki! thanks for waiting! :)~
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Imagine #131
Niall imagine for anonymous
"What's wrong with him tonight?"
"Not sure, he's been in a fowl mood since I got here though." You pouted and took a glance at Niall over at the pool table.
He had a frown on his face and his eyebrows were pulled together in concentration and his cheeks were painted with a pink tint. His jaw was hard from him grinding his teeth which you knew he did out of habit when he was angry.
When he had his braces there was a piece of the bar that he'd be able to chew on when he was angry and he hadn't shaken the habit.
Why he was angry was a completely other story, one you didn't understand at all. You didn't know why he was angry; just that his anger was directed at you.
You didn't even want to try to understand. He was the one who'd brought up to you that he and the boys were heading down to the pub. It was only when Harry invited you down too that he got upset.
So here you were, sitting at the bar with Zayn, Harry and Liam lined up with you while you watched Liam and Niall play a couple of blokes at pool.
You sipped your drink, tipping the glass back while still watching Niall. He had his back to you and you saw him stick out his behind and arch his elbow back as he lined up the cue with the ball.
"Mate, you're too tense!" Louis shouted.
He struck out with the cue with such a force that it knocked the ball over the edge of the table and had it rolling onto the floor.
You covered your mouth with your hand to hide your smile which you knew would only further his annoyance.
"Shut your goddamn mouth, Tommo." He hissed and Louis smirked.
Clearly making Niall mess up had been his intention.
Before Niall turned back to the game he gave you a look and you saw his nostrils flare as his gaze went directly behind you. You didn't have time to register what he was looking at before he spun around and lined the cue up again. Liam pinched his lips and looked at you four with a grim look, frowning as he watched his friend.
It seemed everyone was being touched by Ni's fowl mood tonight.
"Maybe he's just tired. You know? Goodnight's sleep could probably cheer him up." Harry suggested, his low tone reasonable and calm, as usual.
You looked to your right and shrugged at him, not know how to answer.To your left you heard Louis scoff.
"Nah mate I know why he's all hot and bothered." He said, his tone mischievous.
"Oh yeah? Enlighten me, please." You said. He chuckled and wrapped an arm around your shoulder, angling the two of you so you were facing Niall's direction.
He leaned close to your ear, his breath tickling your neck as he whispered to you.
"Niall's jealous."
You pulled back from him and raised an eyebrow. He didn't say anything but inclined his head back, gesturing toward Niall. You peaked around his shoulder and sure enough you saw Niall's red face and sharp glare digging into the back of Louis' jacket.
"But why?" You asked.
"Because Harry asked you to hang out and he knows how much we like you and you us, and he feels threatened. But hey, let's make it a game. Harry, dance with Y/N." Louis' eyes sparked as his idea ran through his head and you laughed, throwing your head back.
He was exactly like a little boy with a fool proof plan to get the cookies out of the cookie jar. At least that's what he sounded like.
"What?!" Harry sounded appalled by the idea and his voice hitched three octaves higher than usual, his face reddening in the process.
You laughed again and sighed. Louis rolled his eyes.
"Fine, you won't do it then I will." He said and grabbed your hand, pulling you off of your bar stool and onto the dance floor where many others already occupied it.
You glanced at Niall as Louis dragged you along but he had his back to you again.
Harry and Zayn were chuckling at the bar and Liam looked at Niall nervously, like he was a sleeping grizzly on the verge of being woken up.
"This might be fun." You smiled and Louis nodded.
He spun you around, making you shriek, and wrapped his long fingers around your hips, pulling your backside onto his front so that when you moved to the beat it was as if you were one person, pulsing to the sound of the bass.
You knew it would drive Niall crazy but you couldn't find it in you to want to stop.
It only took half a song for you to hear the angry bark of an Irish accent making its way over to you.
Louis snorted and let you go as you both doubled over just as Niall reached you. His face was puffed out and red and his eyes, bleary from the few drinks he'd had, glared at the two of you, but mainly Louis. His jaw was rock hard again and you smiled softly at him, putting your hands on his shoulder.
He grabbed onto you with a rough grip and pulled you against his body as he glared at Louis still.
Louis had a smirk on his face as he backed away, winking at you. You coughed, covering a laugh. Niall didn't say anything as he pulled you along out of the bar where it was quieter. His grip on you was gentle now but you could tell he was still tense.
"Aw babe, we were just playing." You said when you saw how upset he really was.
"I don't like it when you're with them." He said, voice rough, accent thick.
"We're friends. They're your friends and mine. We'd never hurt you on purpose. I'm all yours sweetie." You said, wrapping your arms around his neck at those words.
He breathed hot air through his nose and he growled as his lips landed on yours with a fierce passion that hadn't raised its head in a long while.
"Only mine." He said.
All you could do was nod as he kissed you again, making you lose your breath.
~here you go babe! hope you like it! :)~
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I love your imagines! Could I have one about Niall getting jealous while out with the boys at a bar? x
yes love! writing it now :)
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are you not doing imagines for ppl rn?
I'm doing the imagines that people have already submitted. I need to get them done before I open my ask again. :)
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did you nor get my request :( i requested it before it was closed, my name is kiki
I got it! The marcel imagine correct? I'm going to continue with the other imagines later tonight I just posted the first few picture preferences to get started. Don't worry it'll be up! 😊
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Picture Preference #3
what supernatural creature you both are:
Liam:
werewolves
Louis:
angels
Zayn:
vampires
Niall:
shapeshifters
Harry:
demons
~I take no credit for these images!~
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Picture Preference #2
the lipstick he likes on you:
Liam:
Louis:
Zayn:
Niall:
Harry:
~I take no credit for these images!~
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Picture Preference #1
~okay first one bare with me!~
the prom dress he buys you:
Liam:
Louis:
Zayn:
Niall:
Harry:
~I take no credit for these images!~
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Hi lovelies!
First off, hello new followers! Welcome!
Feel free to come talk to me about anything!
Second:
Due to lots of messages I'm gonna start on my first few picture preferences!
But then get right back to imagines because I promised they'd get done so I could open my ask again. (slow but steady guys, don't you worry they'll get done!)
So, I have three legitimate requests (the rest are just 'pls do pic prefs!' and such lol) so I'll get those done now. :)
Hope you guys like them! Love you all! <3
also feel free to tell me if the pic prefs are terrible and I should never do them ever
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