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orangeinecstasy · 5 months

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cherry cola, pt. two ࿐ ࿔*:･ﾟcalum hood

paring: calum hood x clifford sister reader (fem implication)

summary: it's once again time for the yearly clifford beach house stay, but things are different. working on their new album the rest of the guys join, hoping the change in scenery will spark some inspiration. will the work get done? or will a forbidden romance blossom?

an: hello beautiful people! i'm so sorry the second part too so long for me to get to you. i hope you enjoy!

cw: smoking, drinking, cursing, age gap, smut

wc: 877

taglist: @riya-kaur @percysaidnever

tuesday

“Y/N got help, Calum, with the dishes.” Your mom nods toward the kitchen as she cleans off the dining table. You hum a response, grabbing your plate before you make your way into the kitchen.

“I’ve come to the rescue.” Calum chuckles at your words, glancing in your direction with a smile. “My savior”

You smile, setting your dishes in the sink. “You can go ahead and start drying them, love.” you nod, taking a dish cloth and drying the clean culturally, the metal cool in your hands.

You stand in silence for a moment. It’s not uncomfortable, but something indescribable builds in the air between you two. He can sense that you’re thinking about something. His hip nudges yours as his hands scrub pasta sauce off of a plate, his arms flexing as the veins in his hand become more propionate. “What are you thinking about? I can partly hear the wheels in your head turn.”

It’s a simple question, but you can feel your skin heat up and your core throb as you press your legs together.

I’m thinking of you. You bending me over the countertop as your wet hands kneed my skin. Calloused fingertips pushing past the hem of my panties with ease. The feeling of your five-o’clock shadow against my inner thigh. Fucking into me, hot and slow.

You shake your head, shrugging, and bite back a smile, “Nothing.”

The house is quiet as you move through it. Cold hardwood pressing to the balls of your feet, soon met with concrete as you walk outside. The moon cast a bright glow on your skin, filling you with calm and energy as you walked towards the pool.

Tossing your towel onto one of the pool chairs, you strip the clothes from your body. Nipples pebble, goosebumps spreading along your skin as you step into the water. You hummed, letting the warm water consume you as you lazily swam through it.

You heard the deck door open and shut up with a loud click. You quickly swam to the pool’s edge, trying to hide your bare body as you blinked the water from your eyes, the figure still blurry in the distance.

“What are you doing out here? It’s one in the morning.” Cal’s voice settles familiar in your ears, causing a wave of embarrassment mixed with euphoria down your spine.

“Just a late night swim,” You rest your chin against the edge of the pool, concert rough against the skin.

He cocks his brow, sitting on the edge of one of the pool chairs. “You always were a weirdo.” He shakes his head, tapping his pack of cigarettes against his thigh before pulling one out and placing it between his lips. “But you love me.” You smile, pushing yourself off the edge of the pool.

“Could you throw me the towel?” He tosses it to you before cupping his hand to cover the cig as he lights it, the small flame casting a warm glow onto his skin.

You say a small thank you, grabbing the towel as you make your way to the steps of the pool, wrapping it around you as you make your way out of the water. You wrap the towel tighter around your bare body, fully realizing the situation that you’re in. Naked. In front of the guy, you’ve been in love with your whole life.

He takes a long drag off his cigarette, dark eyes landing on yours. You clear your throat, skin prickling with heat under his gaze. “Can I have one?”

“You?” he chuckles, smoke slipping between his lips. “Have you ever even smoked before?”

You shift in your seat, the cold plastic sticking slightly to your wet thighs. “No, but what does that matter? God, stop acting like my brother.” You shove his arm gently, biting back a smile.

He laughs gently. “Sorry, sorry.” taking another drag. “Why don’t you shotgun it first?”

“Okay.” your words are quite as Calum moves next to you, warmth radiating off his body as he takes another long pull off the cig, letting it settle in his chest for a moment before he cups your face. Calloused hands on your skin, making your hair stand on edge. Your lips part as smoke slips past Calum’s, the queue for you to slowly inhale.

The warmth of his body, mixed with the unfamiliar menthol feeling, makes you feel light-headed. Your arms wrap around Calum’s neck, closing the gap between your bodies. “Y/N..” he breathes out before you connect your lips. It’s soft and hesitant until he slowly melts into you. Strong arms wrapping around your waist, pulling you even closer.

He tastes like smoke and mint, consuming all your senses as your hand slips up his shirt. He quickly pulls away, breath hitched and lips slightly plump from friction. “Y/N, I, we… We can’t do this. I’m sorry.”

He stands quickly, shaky hands stubbing out the cig. His mouth opens, trying to find the right thing to say, but nothing comes out. He briefly looks at you, eyes dark, before walking back into the house.

The familiar click of the deck door settled the reality of it all. You’re an idiot, and he doesn’t feel the same.

#5 second of summer #5 secs of summer #5 seconds of summer #5sos #5sos fanfic #5sos smut #5sos x reader #calum 5sos #calum hood 5sos #calum hood #calum hood smut #calum hood imagine #calum hood fanfic #calum hood x reader #calum hood fluff #calum hood angst

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bookns · 6 months

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I’m so proud of the boys but Micheal in particular. 5SOS5 is truly an album of pure comfort and it’s made with so much love and you. can. tell. You can see how much time this band has dedicated to this album when it comes to songs that are borderline perfect (cough cough *me myself and I* cough cough) . I think that you can tell this album was made for the boys - they all feel something - and it. fucking. shows. I love Micheal because he worked so hard on this album producing it to sound like exactly what they want.

#5 seconds of summer #5sos #5 second of summer #calum hood #calum 5 seconds of summer #michael 5sos #michael clifford #ashton 5sos #calum 5sos #luke hemmings #luke 5sos

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i-perfect-please · 11 months

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I'd never give you away, cos I've already made that mistake. If my name never fell off your lips again, I know it'd be such a shame. When I take a look at my life and all of my crimes, you're the only thing that I think I got right.

#5 second of summer #5sos #lover of mine #great song #s s s s s #all for you #this song will always remind me of you #maybe one day i'll sing it to your face #but i doubt you'll come back for me

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be-ready-when-i-say-go · 2 years

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A Moment's Surprise--Chapter 13

Whether it’s called an accident or the fates of the universe, you and Calum find yourselves taking on the next level of your relationship: parenthood.

Reader (Gender Neutral) X Calum. Multi-chapter Series.

Series Note: Across this series, pregnancy is discussed thoroughly. While I have made this series specifically a reader insert and have done my best to avoid coding for cis women, I am taking this moment to acknowledge that this content may not be suitable for every reader. I want to acknowledge even if I’ve been careful some things (like uteri) are still mentioned and if that causes you discomfort please DO NOT read this. You may keep scrolling (as there is a read more) / skip this series as necessary.

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The first week after the leak, Calum waits every day at the door for you to return home. He reminds you before you leave that he can always call him--that he’s only a phone call away should anything happen. But there is only calm. You don’t know what’s happened on social media--if more videos have popped up, if rumors are circulating. Calum makes a point to keep you off social media when he can. The curiosity festers on some days, wondering if everything has sorted itself out. But it appears the less you worry about it, the less you prod and poke, the more at ease Calum seems too.

As the second week rolls around, you’re not even focused on the possibility anymore that people are watching. Then a third week rolls. Whatever has passed stays in your rearview mirror. Soon there’s only what’s upcoming and what’s on your present plate. What presents presently is the prizes scarred across the floor of the living room. The baby shower is a few days away and though the games and catering have all been settled, you and Calum have struggled with prizes for the winners. “I’m telling you champagne and chocolates was the way to go,” Calum giggles as he ties up the box around the coasters you two selected as a potential prize.

“The chocolates weren’t going to last,” you return and stuff the basket with a bathbomb. It was a little selfcare basket that you thought could be fun. But you’re regretting it as you deal with the paper confetti. Duke keeps wanting to get into confetti and you’re trying to keep him out of it.

Joy settles the bottle of champagne that you two did buy into on top of the paper inside the box to keep it from shattering. “Still got time,” she offers. “Duke, come here. You little rascal.”

Duke heeds the call and turns in the direction of Joy. He settles at her feet.

“Mum’s right. I can get an order in for the day before the shower and they should keep alright for the day,” Calum offers.

“Do you want to add chocolates to the mix?” You finish the self-care basket and move to wrapping one of the candles you bought in some soft blue tissue paper.

“It’s only a trip,” Calum returns. “I think it might help with our current spread.”

“Okay, maybe we’ll do that tomorrow. Right now, I want to see what we do have and if it’s going to be enough.”

“Sure thing.” Calum finishes with his first tasks and brings over the bags that contain party favors for all the attendees. “Mum, do you have the finalized guest list with you?”

Joy nods, pulling the folder out from the stack of tissue paper on the dining room table in front of her. She’s careful to step over Duke to hand the folder over to Calum. “It was checked last night. But I think the site might’ve given people a couple more hours to RSVP so you two might want to double check later today again.”

“Thanks. I guess I’ll double check this list before going through favors,” he states, glancing down at the first page.

“Damn it.”

Calum and Joy turn to the swear to find you perched on the edge of the couch trying to reach to the floor but not being able to reach. “Hey, I got it,” Calum laughs. “You can ask for help. It’s an option.”

You sigh. “Thank you.”

He hands you the certificate. “I know, you’re just used to doing things yourself.”

“I’d just like to see my toes again at this point.” You want it to come out humorous, but even to you you can catch just how much truth clings to the statement. Officially only 7 months and a few days pregnant, you’d recently hit a point, where as much as you had a relatively easy pregnancy, your body had new symptoms on what appeared every day. Where previously, you’d had gotten back some of the energy that felt zapped in the beginning, now it was fading all over again.

Your doctor did warn that the last trimester could be hardest as your baby and your body prepared for delivery, but you hadn’t imagined it to be quite this hard. Maybe you expected too much from yourself, but giving grace to yourself when there still felt like there was so much to do was hard.

“Let me tell you all your toes are intact and lovely,” Calum whispers before squatting down to your eye level. One of his hand drops and you can feel his fingers gently brushing over the top of your foot. “And I’m not really a foot guy so that’s saying a lot.”

“Oh as often as I ask for foot rubs I’ll make you into a foot guy,” you tease.

“That I don’t disbelieve. But go easy on yourself, okay?”

You can only nod. Grace—a concept that felt tangible when it was for others and mystical when it was for you. But you only nod. What is there to say that articulates the sense of unease that creeps up and frustration when you can’t do what you’ve always done before. It’s not that you feel useless, you feel restrained in more senses of the phrase than you’d like to admit.

Calum brings your head down just a little to press a kiss to your forehead. His lips brush over your skin in gentle caresses as he speaks, “He’s almost done baking. Almost done.”

“If it were anyone else I’d lose it right about now,” you laugh, fingers tracing random lines over Calum’s forearms.

“It’s gonna be okay,” he whispers. “I think you’re allowed to lose it just a little. You know, as a treat,” Calum teases.

You snicker. “I like the sound of that. We’ll see what happens after I sort through the certificates.”

“I’m going to confirm this guestlist and then make sure you and the certificates survive, sound good?”

“Yeah. Sounds good.”

Almost done baking. The finish is closing in closer and closer. And maybe it was less about the finish line and more about knowing that quicker than you think this chapter will close and the next one will open.

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In the corner, you watch that the cake is settled onto the table by Calum and Ashton. To your right you can hear Joy and Michael laughing as they set up the party favor table. Luke is settled in with Sierra who are both following your detailed and typed instructions on how to arrange and set the tables for the baby shower.

“What’s next, boss?” Ashton asks with a laugh approaching you. Calum’s lingering behind just a little to make sure that the utensils are set up.

“I think the last thing is getting the gifts from the games and then setting up the games,” you answer.

Ashton nods. “And you want all that on the table to the left of the party favors and guestbook or in the back?”

You turn for a moment. “Gifts in the back--where the spare stuff is at. The game supplies can go on the table to the left, but can you hide the black balloons behind the baby bottle guessing game?”

Ashton nods. “Sure, if that’s what you want. But why are their black balloons?”

Calum slips an arm around Ashton’s shoulders. “Just wait and see.” He winks over to you and then the two slink away back to the trucks to grab the gifts and remaining supplies.

You catch faintly from behind you from Ashton, “What in the hell have you two planned?”

Just as the last of the supplies gets settled, the DJ arrives. Catering dropped off the food and left as it wasn’t anything too extravagant. For the first little bit--an hour or so you’d guess--the music and food seems to hold people’s attention well. Though it’s a lot of attention on you and Calum, there’s an easy flow of conversation as each person comes up to congratulate you and Calum. When they are done, they step along to food and drinks and more guests arrive to the two of you ready to congratulate.

But there’s a pretty distinct lull and you and Calum, along with Joy’s help, start introducing the games. There’s multiple rounds of a few games, like pinning the diaper on the donkey. Calum handles most of those as you sort through the guesses for how many jellybeans are in the giant baby bottle. Joy bounces between the both of you, helping with the winners of the games and making sure you’re in a good position on the counting. While it feels like so much is happening the laughs and reactions of the crowd let you know that things are going well.

With the mic in hand, Calum settles the crowd after the last round of a game. “Okay, okay, so--there’s just a couple more things we need to get through. First, I just want to say thanks to everyone who came out to celebrate this moment with us. It really means a lot. Y’all have made today incredible.”

Calum watches you approach with the box of champagne. “It appears we have a winner on the baby bottle.”

You nod. “Yes, lots of counting, lots of fretting, but all the numbers have been crunched.”

“We love crunched numbers. Would you like to do the honors?”

“Goodness, don’t trust me with that.” Your response falls on deaf ears as Calum takes the prize from you and you take the microphone. “So, having this many eyes on me still is unsettling. Anywhoosies. The bottle is holding 1,232 jelly beans.” The crowd erupts--some sounds are cheering, some are groans You can clearly tell that those people who groaned either undershot it or overshot by a mile. “Lots of good guesses, I will say.”

“C’mon!” Michael heckles from the sidelines. “You’re teasing us.”

You laugh into the microphone. “Yes, I am. Now please hold all heckles and blue balls until the end thank you.” Another round of laughter filters around the crowd.

“Ouch!” Michael returns. “Holding.”

“Without further ado, the winner, the one with the closest guess on how many jellybeans are in the jar,” you pause to give a pointed look to Michael. He holds his hands up in defense. “Is,” you pause again. “The one, the only, Mr. John Feldman,” you cheer. “His exact guess was 1,219 jelly beans.”

Calum had been adamant about inviting John and you were not going to stop him. The applause is immediate and John’s shy as he steps forward to collect the prize. He embraces both you and Calum, giving you another round of congratulations and thanks before slipping back into the group.

You hand the mic back to Calum. His grin is wide and you think there is something more mischievous about the look but before you can ask, Calum turns back to the room. “If you think that that was the last game of the day, you are sorely mistaken,” Calum starts. “This is a partner activity. Pick your partner and please get consent.”

“Consent? What have you done?” Ashton hollers.

“The next game will involve partners popping a balloon. The twist,” Calum pauses glancing over to you and then back to Ashton, “is that the goal of each couple is to pop this balloon in a more suggestive position than the couple previously. The crowd will be the judge. So do think about your audience.”

“So, porn?” Michael laughs.

“No,” you swat at him. “Absolutely not. Unless you think it’ll help you win.” The tease causes a few people to laugh, for those who can hear it. There’s a few murmurs. And Calum clarifies a few more things--there is only one shot per couple, partners only need to be two willing people and that the balloon cannot be on a table or chair and then popped by only one body. It in essence has to be popped between the two people’s bodies.

The first couples are clearly shy in their approach, a hug that turns into a kiss. But as the couples progress more and more positions get more interesting--a squatting position that you’re sure your knees can’t support right now at all. You tilt your head trying to see if you figure out for later exactly how the position is set up.

Calum nudges you, and when you look up briefly, he says, “I’m taking notes, don’t worry.”

You snort at the retort, but you don’t really expect anything less from him. More and more couples go, the crowd’s cheering grows louder. You know it’s really a ridiculous task and maybe a game that not all want to participate in, but you’re glad that those who have chosen to participate seem to be having fun. The last couple approaches--Ashton and one of your coworkers, Angie. You haven't been keeping close tabs on them; though, now as you watch them you think maybe you should have.

They talk quietly amongst each other and Angie laughs but she nods. Angie was about a year or older than Ashton but had only been with the company for about a year and half. She was sweet but a little bit reclusive. Though she has a quick wit, she was slower to open up to those around her. You were part of her training team and she seemed to have taken a liking to you as you noticed her messaging you on the side more when she had a question. It didn’t bother you and when you first found out the baby, she started sneaking more and more things onto your desk--certificates, books, extra snacks.

And now, you watch the quiet Angie find a spot clear of people and settle flat on her back on the floor. She crosses her ankles due to the dress, but it is a long skirt which helps in case of any modesty concerns for Angie. The crowd silences, anticipating what Ashton might be doing. “You’re sure?” he asks again. The silence makes his voice echo even more than usual.

“I’m sure,” Angie nods. She holds the balloon over her pelvis.

It doesn’t take you long. When Ashton steps closer to Angie staying mostly near her feet, you know. “No way. He’s not,” you whisper.

Ashton makes a big show stretching out his shoulders. There’s laughter that erupts and right on the cusps of the laughter dying down, Ashton pops up, getting a little bit of air. His arms come out to catch him and brace for the descent. Pop, the sound of the balloon popping between their bodies--specifically pelvis to pelvis-- echoes as Ashton rests his weight directly atop Angie’s body. A moment lingers between Angie and Ashton. They’re both smiling at each other as if the room around them is not erupting loudly into cheers, as if they did not just do what they just did in a room full of people. Ashton’s quick to get up and help Angie up as well, but they still huddled close together.

The cheering hasn’t quelled. Calum’s voice cuts slightly above the room thanks to the microphone. “I don’t think we even need to vote.”

Joy presents both of them with the gifts--though it looks small, you know the certificates for a day pass at Disney were short of small. Calum insisted on making the gift for this seem deceiving. Ashton and Angie look over to you and Calum before they peer inside the envelope. Their steps bring them closer to you. The crowd’s cheering subsides little bit by little. When Angie peers at the print that beholds her, she immediately shakes her head. “No, I can’t. This is insane,” she returns.

You merely shrug when she looks at you. “I mean you beyond deserve it!”

Ashton’s slower to look at the certificate but when he does, he laughs just a little and then holds it out to Angie. “Since it was your idea.”

“Wait! It was your idea?” you question Angie.

She nods, but gently pushes the certificate back into Ashton’s body. “No, you earned it. I couldn’t take it.”

“You could take your sister,” Ashton counters.

Your brows furrow. Not even you knew Angie had siblings. How did Ashton manage to get that information out of her in just a few hours? Angie stares down at the certificate. “Only if you’ll let me pay for your ticket to join us?”

Ashton sputters for a moment. “I-I-”

“You gotta say yes now. I mean, after what we did,” she teases.

A shyer smile takes over Ashton’s face. “Yeah, you’re right. Just let me know the day and time.”

You and Calum try to turn away but as you two walk away, you are occasionally looking at each other to make sure what happened was real. “I’m not hallucinating, am I?” Calum asks.

“If you are, I definitely am,” you snicker. The two of you will have to wrap things up soon but that doesn’t stop you from grabbing another bunch of grapes from the platter. “Both of us need to do recon,” you say around a grape. “Next week, Thursday, we need a status update on what the hell happened in two hours between Angie and Ashton.”

“Oh absolutely,” Calum agrees. He picks a grape from your plate and pops it into his mouth. “We can make a bet to keep things interesting.”

“What’s yours is mine already and what is mine is yours. So I’m not sure why you’re trying that.”

“Hardy har har,” Calum mutters and picks another grape from your plate. “Steal that bunch. These grapes are fucking great.”

“We bought it! The platter is ours. But where’s Joy? She has the tupperware specifically for this.”

Calum kisses your cheek, spotting his mother in conversation with some of your family. “Love my mum. Woman’s god-sent.”

Tagging: @busstop @wonderlandiswhereitsatyo @sunflowercalum @wiiildflowerrr @icelily13 @one-sweet-gubler @markaylafruitcup @fandomfoodiedancer @carma-fanficaddict @rosie-posie08

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5sosforeverrr · 1 year

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Panic attack/Michael Clifford

The gif of Michael is so cute!

Y/N'S POV

Work was so tiring I couldn't wait to go home to Michael and just cuddle with him and eat. I finally got in the car got buckled up ready to drive "hey siri call Michael" "calling Michael baby" I'm waiting for him to answer but he's not "sorry the person you are trying to call right now is busy please lea- I don't know why he didn't answer " hey sir I call Michael " "sorry the person- why isn't he answering me I few minutes later I drive into the drive way and I see his car is here I unbuckle and open the car door I walk to the door I enter the house putting my push and keys down and I call for Michael " Michael?" He didn't answer I keep calling for him and I don't get a answer I go into his music studio he has the the other room I open the door and he him on the floor his legs to his chest than I realized he's having a panick attack I run over to him and I take him into my arms while he's shaking "shh its going to be okay its going to be okay breath okay breath just like we always do breath in and out" He tried talking but he kept on having hiccups "shh don't talk lets to the breathing Exercise c'mon baby you got lets do it" you started taking deep breaths to show him and he started to do it and he got his breathing back on track "alright feel better?" He shook his head yes I brought him into my chest and his arms went around my waist we stayed there until I heard a soft voice "I'm sorry" "you don't have to be sorry there's nothing to be sorry about" I say as I kiss his head "you wanna talk about it" he just stayed quiet but I didn't mind "I'm just really stressed with everything I mean I want to spend time with you but I can't because I have to help with the music and then we need to figure out tour and putting the album out its just alot" "I know I want to see you too how about this since your stressed how about you take the day off tomorrow and we can do whatever you want okay?" "okay" he said as he cuddled more into your chest "c'mon lets get up you go to the room take a shower and ill cook something for us to eat" "no I say we go shower then we can order postmates" "okay" we smile at each other we both lean into a kiss we pull away we both go to our bathroom we shower we go lay down in bed and we order post mates and we eat then start drifting to sleep his head in the crook of my neck I turn to look to see how did I get so lucky I give him a kiss on his forehead then he puts a kiss under my jaw and on my neck "I love you Y/N" " I love you too Michael "

A/N:hope you guys liked it sorry I haven't been posting much ive been busy but I'm thinking of posting more so stayed tuned

#michael clifford #5sos michael #5sos #calum 5sos #ashton 5sos #luke 5sos #5 second of summer

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jayssuz · 1 year

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Hey people!

I don’t know how this works.. it’s my first time posting on here but im hoping I can learn a little to post a few one shots/blurbs.

I feel like I need to introduce myself? Hi Im Jay, Im a mother of two cats and I really like Harry Styles (along with many other people but we won’t get into it) Im hoping to post fan-fiction on here (specifically Harry Styles but also a lot more people, ex: One Direction, 5 Seconds of Summer, Spencer Reid, Marvel and whoever my little heart desires and catches feelings for)

Im always open for suggestions and for a conversation<3

I don’t know what more to say so I guess I’ll end it here?

#harry styles #niall horan #louis tomlinson #zayn malik #liam payne #one direction #michael clifford #calum hood #luke hemmings #ashton irwin #5 second of summer #sub harry styles #dom harry styles #marvel

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starcrossedrose · 1 year

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Top 10 anime and Top 10 songs? =D

Top 10 anime:

1. Sailor Moon

2. Inuyasha

3. Princess Tutu

4. Snow White with the Red Hair

5. Yuri On ice

6. Gundam Seed

7. G Gundam

8. Full Metal Alchemist/Brotherhood

9. Yugioh

10. Yugioh 5Ds

Top 10 songs:

1. Not Today by BTS

2. Maniac by Stray Kids

3. Teeth by 5 Seconds of Summer

4. Last Breath by Mark Tuan

5. Euphoria by Jungkook

6. The Entire Prince of Egypt Sountrack

7. Gambler by Monsta X

8. Wonderland by Ateez

9. Surface Pressure from Encanto

10. Hard Carry by Got7

@firstdove15

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hamilton44jpg · 2 years

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my favorite genre of music is 5sos toxic songs

#bop after bop #i love toxic songs #like let's go let's scream #5sos #5 second of summer

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orangeinecstasy · 5 months

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need that part 2 of cherry cola expeditiously

i promise she's coming soon!!! i hate that I've had to delay it so much, but i would rather it be a bit more polished before i publish it.

thanks for understanding and for all the love on the first part

much love 🫶

#alex chats #cherry cola #5 second of summer #5 secs of summer #5 seconds of summer #5sos #calum 5sos #calum hood smut #calum hood imagine #calum hood 5sos #calum hood fanfic #calum hood #calum hood x reader

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bookns · 2 months

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I saw a girl with a 5sos shirt, and I complimented it. just knowing that my favorite band has another fan means the world. they deserve all the love in the world.

#5 seconds of summer #5sos #5 second of summer #calum hood #ashton 5sos #luke hemmings #michael clifford #calum 5sos #calum 5 seconds of summer #the 5sos show tour #ashton irwin #Luke 5sos

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middlemountainmagic · 2 years

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i really need 5sos to re-record wrapped around your finger. just for me pls <3

#and let michael do some screamO PLS #5sos #5 second of summer #my stuffs

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todays-xkcd · 2 months

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I love their cover of 1,200 Balloons, Dalmatians, and Miles.

Supergroup [Explained]

Transcript Under the Cut

[Ponytail, Cueball, Megan, Knit Cap, and Hairy are in line at a theatre box office, the marquee above announcing "Playing Tonight The New Supergroup: 176 Pilots, Seconds of Summer, Non Blondes, Live Crew, gecs, Doors Down, Inch Nails, Republic, Direction, and Seconds to Mars".]

#xkcd #xkcd 2905 #supergroup #webcomics #music #twenty one pilots #twenty øne piløts #5 seconds of summer #4 non blondes #2 live crew #100 gecs #3 doors down #nine inch nails #onerepublic #direction #30 seconds to mars #101 dalmatians #99 red balloons #1000 miles

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5sosunited101 · 1 year

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Check out one of my favorite story ideas to date. 5sos are human just like us and the things you do and say can really affect a person. Join me on discovering how each member of 5sos overcomes negative thoughts to push though to continue to do the things they love most of all.

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