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bratzforchris · 9 months

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can you write something where luke has pots?

You'll Be Okay

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Summary: Luke has POTS, but with Ashton's help, there's nothing he can't conquer

Pairing: Lashton-centric

Warnings: Fainting, blood

Word Count: 1049

A/N: Thank you for the request! Also, for this work, Luke and Ashton are in a queer-platonic relationship (QPR). I do not ship 5sos in real life in any way.

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“Ash?” Luke asked quietly, poking his head into the “mancave” section of the bus.

“Hey Lu!” Ashton smiled happily, looking up from his book. “What’s up?”

“Can you, um, help me shower?” the blond asked, looking down at his feet as he stood one on top of the other.

To anyone else, it would sound a bit creepy, but to Luke and his bandmates, it was totally normal. You see, Luke had POTS, which made him prone to fainting, especially in warmer areas, like the shower. The boys figured it was better to have a little embarrassment with needing help showering than for Luke to faint and possibly get seriously hurt.

“Of course, man. Come on, bud.”

Luke trudged towards the bus bathroom sadly. He absolutely hated showering because it made him feel lightheaded and sick, but he knew it needed to be done. He’d been putting it off for a few days now, and by this point, his hair was beyond greasy. The blond turned on the shower before sitting on the closed lid of the toilet, trying to take deep breaths.

“Don't worry, bud. I’ll be right here the whole time. Just get in and wash your hair and your body then you can get out. You can shave at the sink.” Ashton said gently.

They really would’ve preferred for Luke to have a shower seat like he did at home, but u fortunately, the bus’ shower was way too small for that. The honey-blond slowly helped Luke undress, letting the lanky boy hold onto his shoulders so he didn’t get dizzy. Ashton felt his heart break as he heard Luke take a shaky breath as he stepped into the shower.

“You okay, Luke?” Ashton asked.

“Mhm,” Luke mumbled as he began to run the loofah over his body. “Just anxious.”

“That’s okay, buddy. Just take your time and sit down as needed.”

It all happened so quickly. One moment, Luke was shampooing his hair and getting ready to get out, and the next, Ashton heard a large bump in the shower. The older male immediately sprung into action, turning off the water and pulling the shower curtain back.

Luke had fainted. It wasn’t a rare occurrence for the blond, but it scared him and Ashton every time. He whimpered, hand immediately going to his head. “My head…” he whimpered. “I hit it.”

“Oh bubba,” Ash cooed softly. “I know, sweetie. Sit up slowly so you don’t get lightheaded.”

Luke went to do as told until he pulled his hand back from his curls and saw blood. “Ash! I’m bleeding!” he said worriedly, tears pooling in his eyes.

“Shhh, you’re okay, Lu. Let’s not panic, buddy.” Ash said comfortingly.

The older male slowly helped Luke sit up and began to observe his wound. It was bad, but not so much that they needed to go to the ER. It was just bleeding lots because it was a head wound.

“It’s not too bad, Luke. It’ll probably be sore, but you won’t need stitches.”

Luke tried to smile at that, but he just felt so terrible. Ashton was a great nurse and wonderful at comforting. He slowly turned on the handheld shower sprayer and began to rinse down Luke’s blood that was pooling in the tub, followed by the shampoo and blood out of his hair.

“Just sit there, baby. I’m gonna get a washcloth to use as a compress on your head.” Ashton instructed.

Luke barely nodded, leaning up against the walls of the shower. He felt absolutely awful. The blond shakily put a hand to his chest, feeling the pain in his chest and his heart palpitations. On top of all his other symptoms, he had a bit of a headache and felt rather nauseous. Not to mention the pain from where he fell and hit his head.

Ashton came back with the cool washcloth and began to hold it to Luke’s wound, looking down to keep an eye on the younger boy. “Still with me, Luke?”

Luke made a hum of approval, leaning into Ashton’s touch. “‘M tired.”

“I know, bubba. Your head has stopped bleeding,” Ashton smiled. “Whenever you’re ready we can get you out and into some warm clothes and in bed.”

“I wanna get out.” Luke was on the verge of tears, a mixture of pain and the embarrassment of sitting naked in the tub with his best friend standing over him.

“Okay, lovely. Grab the rail and I’ll help you stand up.” Ashton instructed.

Luke shakily grabbed the shower rail, trying to take deep breaths. “You-you’ll hold me, right?”

Ash nodded, grabbing Luke’s hand. “Stand up slowly, bubba. Take all the time you need.”

Luke stood up quite slowly, but whimpered all the same. “Heart’s beatin’ fast.”

“I know, Lukey, I know. Take some deep breaths.”

The blond did as Ashton said, steadying himself against the wall and breathing slowly with his eyes closed. Ash felt beyond bad for the younger boy. He hated seeing Luke in pain every day because of this condition.

“I’m ready now.” Luke whispered.

The older male slowly helped Luke step out of the shower and towel off. By the time Ashton had gotten him dried off and into his pajamas, Luke was practically asleep against Ashton’s shoulder.

“Let’s go lay down, buddy. You need a lot of rest.” he whispered in Luke’s ear.

“Carry me?” Luke mumbled, eyes closed as he laid his head on Ash’s muscular shoulder.

“Oh, fine,” Ashton fake-huffed, hoisting Luke up under his bum and onto his hip (perks of being a drummer!). “You big baby.”

Luke giggled softly, breathing in his friend’s familiar scent. “You love me.”

“I do,” Ashton said, placing Luke down on his bunk and tucking him in. “I’m gonna go grab you some water and a snack, okay? You just lay here and rest.”

The blond nodded, snuggling into his pillow. “Mhm.”

By the time Ashton returned to the bunk area with a granola bar and a bottle of water, Luke was fast asleep, snuggled under the covers and clutching his stuffed animal to his chest. He figured he’d let it slide for now, knowing Luke needed the rest. And so, he gave the blond a kiss on the forehead and then snuggled up beside him.

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tinyglitterrose · 1 year

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Does It Hurt? - Part 1

Lashton, boyxboy, 18+

Bottom Ashton, Top Luke

Warnings: SMUT, Watersports

Summary: Luke finds out Ashton is into watersports. That's basically it 😂

❌don't like, don't read! okay? good :)❌

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"But doesn't it hurt when you pee while you're hard?"

"Luke, please shut up", Ashton groaned. He regretted it so badly. But Luke wouldn't stop asking what he had meant when he had accidently let something about needing to drink a few more bottles of water before he would get off. First, Luke had thought Ashton just liked it better when he was hydrated but Ashton hadn't been able to hide his blush so Luke had finally gotten to what it actually meant: Ashton liked to pee in sexual situations. He had a watersports kink.

"But you don't like the...you know, like, you don't like that too right? I mean I wouldn't judge you, to each their own, but like -"

"No, Luke, I don't shit on people nor do I wanna shit myself, ok?"

"Oh...cool", he lasted two seconds in silence before he continued, "But doesn't the smell turn you off? And what if you get it in your face, oh my god imagine if you got it in your mouth!"

Ashton didn't answer that and Luke immediately noticed: "In your - Ash!"

"What?", the drummer's voice was a little shrill and his cheeks were flaming hot.

"But like-"

"Scientifically speaking, pee is a lot cleaner than if you lick your fingers or something, you literally said two seconds ago you wouldn't judge me"

"No, yea, I know. I'm sorry", another two seconds of silence then: "Would you drink my pee if we had sex?"

Ashton almost facepalmed but reduced it to groaning very loudly. "First of all, Luke, I don't drink pee. It's not about drinking it, it's about having someone get it on me and I wouldn't mind if some of it striped my face, you know like cumming on someone. Second of all, why would we have sex??"

Luke shrugged with a lopsided grin, causing Ashton to squint his eyes at him in suspicion.

Sadly the conversation was not over then,the silence lasted longer this time, maybe a minute, but then Luke said the stupidest thing yet: "So would you like let me use you as a toilet if I asked?"

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'Use him as a toilet'

Ashton scoffed. He was not a human toilet and sure his kink was weird but it was a totally okay kink. There were plenty of people that liked to get cum on them so why not pee, right?

Besides, in all his twenty eight years of life he had yet to have someone else pee on him. He had only explored it himself and Luke was the first one he had trusted with this secret. Or rather Luke had forced himself to be trusted by Ashton.

And Ashton really hated that now Luke had implemented a picture in his mind that just wouldn't go away. He tried to think about what he usually thought about when he got himself off, some faceless hot bulky man hovering over him and telling him to let go. But now it wasn't some random man, it was Luke. Luke who just appeared in his mind now every single time he had his hand around his dick and he wasn't telling him to cum or too stop holding it, he was telling him to look up at him. Taunting him with saying he knew that Ashton wanted it, wanted him to get the golden liquid on his face, have it running down his body.

The words out of this fictional Luke's mouth came up in Ashton's brain without him even having to think about it. They were invading his mind just like this fictional Luke himself.

'So hot when you're all soaked in it', he would raunchily say to him, aiming the tip of his large erection right at his face, 'look at you all thirsty for it'

And Ashton groaned at it, upper body lifting off the bed towards a non existent second body. He felt the rough material of the towel he had spread under himself when he laid back down, hand still moving around his length. He knew there was no use in trying to make the image of his younger bandmate go away, it hadn't worked in the past days it wouldn't work now. So he just gave in to it, his hand speeding up and tiny gasps leaving his mouth as it got harder and a little painful to keep holding it all in.

He had drank so much water in the past two hours that lead up to just this and now he could already feel the relieve he knew would come with releasing all over himself and then finally orgasming. It was a mess cumming when he was already wet but he loved it.

"Oh", he gasped, choking when his thumb caught on the tip and his thighs twitched with the effort to hold it back, "Oh, please"

His wrist was aching a little when he sped up his movements and he didn't even register that he had started to gasp his blonde friend's name when his hips then kept thrusting up into his palm, shuddering thighs struggling to keep his middle lifted in the air but not able to lay back down.

"Lu- Luke, oh fuck, Luke"

And as cliché as it was, Luke heard him. Of course he did. Of fucking course he would hear Ashton calling for him when he was seconds away from pissing all over himself with his dick hard and in his hand, oh and also naked.

"Ash?", Luke asked the to the closed door of Ashton's room in the suite they were sharing. He didn't want to just barge in, but Ashton called for him again.

Because Ashton hadn't heard Luke outside his door. His hips were shuddering just like his thighs now, dick starting to twitch in his sweaty hand and then he was letting go.

He was gasping, sobbing with the burning feeling that came with cumming while also releasing something else and his hips were so high in the air.

He didn't take notice of Luke in his ecstasy.

Luke who was staring at the scene in front of him with wide eyes and an open mouth because this right in front of him was some straight up filthy porn. And it was real, it was Ashton.

Ashton's naked body squirming on the bed and Ashton's dick striping his wide chest with cum and - oh god.

Luke choked on his own breath when he noticed it. He was doing it. Ashton was, he was - Luke gulped and his breath stuttered. He was peeing himself just like he said he did it. But Luke hadn't really, well of course he hadn't pictured it, but now that he was seeing it, it was overwhelming and maybe he was starting to understand why Ashton liked it.

Maybe, just maybe, his own dick was getting interested in the drummer drenching himself in golden liquid that, due to his hips still being lifted high in the air, ran down his chest and pooled in his collar bones or dripped down his sides.

It should have been filthy and dirty. Luke should have been disgusted.

He wasn't. Instead he was drawn closer, found himself walking into the room and invading Ashton's space. A hand was slipping into his own pants, wrapping around his rapidly hardening dick and started stroking while he stood right beside Ashton's bed.

What the fuck was happening?

Ashton's hips fell back down onto his bed, no more cum jumping out of his length but there was still a thing golden stream coming from it. When it began to stutter, turning into short broken up spurts, he began to sob quietly with each of them like it was painful.

His head turned to the side, mouth still agape - and then he saw Luke.

Frantically, he tried to pick himself up, hands pushing into the puddle on his bed and he cringed, whimpered, too, and he just wanted to disappear. This couldn't be happening, please no.

His eyes were wild, panicked. Luke's were calm. He didn't seem phazed at all and he was surprised by that himself. Maybe it was the hand around his dick that was still moving that made him relax.

"What are you-", Ashton's eyes had found said hand. It was unmistakable what it was doing in Luke's pants with the movement.

"That looked like it hurt.", he was making casual conversation about a really not casual topic while he was jerking off. About Ashton, in front of Ashton, while talking to Ashton.

Ashton who was currently speechless. His eyes were laser focused on how the blonde's hand shifted inside the pants.

"You-", he didn't even know what he wanted to say.

"You should clean up your bed before you drench everything", Luke said, still stroking his cock in his pants.

Ashton blinked a few times, not moving, still watching the others' hand move in the pants, but then he flinched like something had pulled him out of his trance and he set himself into motion.

"Actually I think the bed can wait"

Ashton suddenly felt hands on his bare hips from where he was now bent over the bed. He had wanted to strip the bed sheets of but froze at the touch.

"Get on your knees and wait for me"

Ashton was unsure if he should follow the request but when Luke added "I'll just get myself something to drink" he - still didn't move.

He was covered in cum and piss, entirely naked, sweaty and he just wanted to run away and hide from Luke. Luke who was making a joke out of this by telling him to get on his knees.

"Luke, I'm already embarrassed, you don't need to make it worse", he said, face flushed bright red.

"M not", Luke mumbled, pulling his back closer towards his front, almost as if hugging the other man. He put his hands over Ashton's and pushed them away from his torso where he had put them in an attempt to hide himself.

"Get on your knees please?", he asked softly into his ear. Wetness that was stuck to Ashton's back from, well, laying in it, dampened Luke's shirt and he pressed his nose to the back of the drummer's neck, nuzzling the curls.

"Please - if you want to", Luke tried again and Ashton finally shifted a little.

He avoided eye contact the whole time when he moved to kneel on the floor. The bed was still wet, probably soaking the mattress, his torso was covered in sticky cum and his own liquid, which was running down his thighs, too, by now.

His mind was racing, while Luke was gone. Would he come back with a camera and make fun of him? Maybe call Calum and Michael? Or was he not going to come back at all and he would be kneeling here for the next few hours? He should probably just get up, right? He should get up and finally clean the bed, yeah, he should do that.

Ashton got up, shaking his head at how stupid he felt for actually getting on the floor in the first place, and stripped the bed.

Thanks to the thick towel he head spread across the sheets, it hadn't gotten through to the mattress yet.

Ashton really wanted to clean himself up, too, but keeping the bed dry was more important and his shower could wait another few minutes.

When he was done with the bed and he had rolled the sheets and the towel up in a big ball, he put them down in favor of grabbing some tissues to at least clean himself a little. The cum was starting to get sticky, like freshly chewed gum and he wanted it off. He was getting all too aware of it now.

But just when he went to swipe the first tissue over his chest, he was interrupted: "And just what exactly are you doing?"

Wide hazel eyes snapped up to meet with blue ones. The blue that usually looked soft and cute and pretty but right now it was cold. And strong, unwavering, as he stared right back at Ashton.

Ashton didn't say a word. He didn't make a sound either, he just blankly stared. Only his hands lowered on their own accord to hide his crotch from Luke.

"Nuh - uh", Luke made when he saw the movement and with two big steps he was right in front of the shorter man and gripping his wrists to stop him. His free hand took the tissue from Ashton's fingers. He glanced around the room, noticing the ball of sheets and sighed.

"I get that you were worried about the bed so I guess I can let your misbevahing slide. But I didn't want you to clean this up", his pointer finger slid up Ashton's chest, collecting some of the cum there, "so I am quite dissappointed in you, Ash"

Ashton gulped. Dissappointed?

Luke broke their eye contact.

Then, his hand was cupping Ashton's chin, thumb and middle finger pressing into his jaw to make him open his mouth. Ashton's heart stuttered when he realized what Luke was doing. The cum covered finger pushed between his lips and Ashton's eyes went so wide that it could have been mistaken for panic.

Luke had his cum on his hand. Shit. And now it was in his mouth and why was he sucking on Luke's fucking cum covered finger now, what was he doing?

"Good boy", Luke mumbled, almost like he wasn't fully aware of saying it.

Ashton gulped and watched as Luke wiped the spit soaked finger on his shirt.

"Now", Ashton's eyes snapped up to Luke's ones at the change of tone in his voice, "I think I had told you to get on your knees?"

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hideitaway · 1 year

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Here is a uquiz that will tell you which 5sos ship you are (derogatory)

and btw it’s not my uquiz, I just found it and think it’s hilarious

#I was reminded of the existence of this one today and went on a hunt to find a post about it but I couldn’t find one #so I decided to make one #anyways I got lashton and yeah I can be the most toxic little shit imaginable given the right circumstances #5sos #ashton irwin #luke hemmings #calum hood #michael clifford

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lashton-is-my-drug · 1 year

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New 5SOS Tour Announced which means new promo pics! Luke is wearing the Lashton black onyx ring. Ash doesn’t have his on. Imagine if he did how suss that would be to the GP??? I mean, I’m all for it but gotta keep perspective lol

April 6, 2023

Are you planning on going?

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honeyedlashton · 2 years

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“I’ll taste it just the one more time.”

10 days of Superbloom (day 10 of 11)

Ashton Irwin In Bloom via Dork Magazine / Flock of Ravens photography / Eyes by Unknown / Trapped In Television Photography / Unknown Text Picture / Cover Photo Used for a Song Called Joey by Aurora Halal / Digital Repeated Figures by Unknown / Ashton Irwin via Instagram / Thick Foggy Swamp Photography

#the gothest song of all time #he really knew what he was doing when he made this song #there’s once again no way to put on the screen exactly what I see when I see this song #but I’m imagining like half southern gothic half 80’s glam and totalitarianism of that makes sense #(like 80’s camp glam idk if that makes sense. not in your face glam)#which is a major slay for the vibes of the song #perfect lie #perfect lie moodboard #2 years of superbloom #superbloom #Superbloom moodboard #this looks like it’s gonna piss me off #ashton irwin #afi #luke hemmings #lrh #5sos #lashton

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imisskeek · 2 years

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can’t talk rn, too busy thinking about ash saying “luke will always dance with me” in the sweetest softest voice 😪😪😪💞💞💞

#imagine if i could watch that keek w/o thinking of ghost of you #i can’t but like. imagine #lashton #5sos

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daydadahlias · 5 months

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Wip word search: “hazel” “stretch” and/or “caught” -carouselstars ♥️

thank u annie for indulging me hehe <3

hazel (hehe i know whose eyes we're talking about) = For Keeps (which is a sequel to one of my fave fics For Ransom)

He, of course, hadn’t imagined Ashton being the way Ashton is. Hadn’t anticipated the joking and the flirting and the heavy hazel eyes and the unbuttoned shirt. That hadn’t been in his cards. Ashton was supposed to be a little nasty rich brat that Calum didn’t feel bad about kidnapping.

stretch = home (it's a pwp I wrote for a friend where lashton are staying at Luke's parents house and have sEX)

The fucking bed creaks. It’s definitely not big enough for two six-foot Australian men. Honestly, even one was a stretch.

caught = writing center cake

Luke quickly adverts his eyes back to his computer, trying to ignore the hot guy at the front desk. He can’t be caught staring.

#it wouldnt let me tag u ??????????????????????#imagine i have u blocked i'll scream #ok phew i dont. idk why it's not working #im going to be honest annie #'stretch' yielded a lot more. inappropriate results. than i expected.#thank uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu #pigeon #annie #i appreciate u #i just think this game is fun

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yourfriendlyauthor · 11 months

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Requests guide for story/roleplay fandom verse

𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐬

1.) Marvel/DC/Justice League/X-men/Guardian Of The Galaxies

2.) Golden Trio

3.) Maurauders

4.) New Gen.

5.)Teen Wolf

6.) My Hero Academia/Boku No Hero Academia

7.)Dragonropa

8.)Demon Slayer

9.)Creepypasta

10.) Black Butler

11.)The Vampire Diaries

12.)Sex Education

13.)Fifty Shades of Grey/Fifty Shades Darker/Fifty Shades Freed

14.) Twilight

15.)Mortal Instruments

16.)Wednesday

17.)Umbrella Academy

18.)Orange Is The New Black

19.)Henry Danger/Danger Force

20.)Percy Jackson And The Olympians

21.)One Direction

22.) The Vamps

23.)The Outsiders

24.)5SOS

25.)Blackpink

26.)BTS

27.)Rappers

28.)Singers/Dancers/Youtubers

29.)Once Upon A Time

30.)Star Wars

31.)Hunger Games

32.)Game Of Thrones

33.)Euphoria

34.)Fantastic Beast

35.)BBC. Sherlock

36.)Indiana Jones

37.) Miraculous

38.) Avatar:The last airbender

39.)CNCO

40.) Why don't We (WDW)

Add: (Specify)

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐏./𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲

1.)Brother Sister/Brother Moments

2.)Husband/Boyfriend Scenarios

3.)Mpreg/Pregnancy

4.)Sister Sister/Brother Moments

5.) Parents Children Moments

6.) One-Shot

7.)Imagine

8.)Chatroom

9.)Fluff

10.)Smut

11.)Angst

12.) Wife/Girlfriend Scenarios

13.)Song Prompt

Add: (Specify)

𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏𝐒

1.) x Y/N

2.) X OC

3.) Pepperoni

4.) Stony

5.) Ironstrange

6.)Ironwidow

7.)Ironsoldier

8.)Starker

9.)Stucky

10.)Romanogers

11.) Steve x Sharon

12.)Winterwidow

13.)Clintasha

14.)Clint x Laura

15.)HulkFrost

16.)Bruce x Tony

17.)Thoruce

18.)Natasha x Bruce

19.)Bruce x Betty

20.) Bruce x Dr.Cho

21.)Winterfalcon

22.)Winterfrost

23.)T'Challa x Bucky

24.)Spideychelle

25.)Spideypool

26.)Peter x Harley

27.)Peter x Eddie Brock

28.) Batman x Joker

29.) Joker x Harley

30.)Superman x Wonder Woman

31.)Ronmione/Hernald

32.)Hinny/Garry

33.)Luville/Nevina

34.)Drastoria

35.)Drarry/Harco

36.)Ron x Blaise

37.)Pansy x Hermione

38.)Ginny x Luna

39.)Jily

40.)Wolfstar

41.)Snape x Lucius

42.)Snape x James

43.)Snilly

44.)Lily x Marlene

45.)Marlene x Sirius

46.)Bellatrix x Tom

47.)Narcissa x Lily

48.)Narcissa x Lucius

49.)Remus x Tonks

50.)Tonks x Charlie

51.)Scorpius x Albus

52.)James x Rose

53.)Bakugo x Deku5

4.)Deku x Uraraka

55.)Shoto x Bakugo

56.)Kirishima x Bakugo

57.)Bakugo x Mina

58.)Shoto x Momo

59.)Adam x Evan

60.)Mauve x Otis

61.)Ruby x Otis

62.)Steve x Ella

63.)Otis x Ola

64.)Christian x Anastasia

65.)Bella x Edward

66.)Tyler x Wednesday

67.)Xavier x Wednesday

68.)Xavier x Bella

69.) Ivan x Bella

70.)Mika x Bose

71.)Chapa x Miles

72.)Charlotte x Henry

73.)Percabeth

74.)Pison

75.)Frazel

76.)Solangelo

77.)Pernico

78.)Larry Stylinson

79.)Ziam

80.)Ziall

81.)Niam

82.)Malum

83.)Lashton

84.)Jikook

85.)Taekook

86.)Katniss x Peeta

87.)Katniss x Gale

88.)Dumbledore x Grindelwald

89.)Captainfrost (Loki x Steve)

90.)Ironpool (Tony x Wade)

Add: (Specify)

#roleplay #fandom #stories #request #guidelines

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superbloomluke · 3 months

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Michael: so what’s the inspiration behind your new music aesthetic?

Luke: I want vampire rockstar emo girlfriend himbo fashionista chic.

Michael: that’s not a mouthful at all…

Luke: to put in simple terms.

Michael: um…

Ashton: you should’ve seen his Pinterest board.

#5 seconds of summer #5sos #ashton irwin #5sos fanfic #5sos gay #5sos imagine #luke hemmings #5sos ashton #calum hood #lashton #michael clifford #lh2 #Luke and michael #michael and Luke #muke clemmings #muke #new era #new music

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plushyluke · 2 years

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lashton x coffee/coffee dates is my only aesthetic.

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bratzforchris · 11 months

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Can you do a sickfic where Luke is Ashton's little brother and he stays home from school and Ashton cares for him?

Brothers

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Summary: Above

Pairing: little brother!Luke x big brother!Ashton

Warnings: None

Word Count: 1144

A/N: I hope you love it :)

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"Oh Lukey Boy!" Ashton said cheerfully, opening the eight-year-old’s bedroom door.

The honey-blond was currently home from college on winter break, and it was his job to get Luke up and to school while their parents were at work. Ashton didn't mind; if anything, it gave him some time with his little brother after being away at university since August.

"No," Luke mumbled, pulling his blankets over his head. "Go away."

Ashton didn't think much of the blond's grumpiness. After all, who wants to wake up at seven in the morning on a chilly December day to go to school? "No can do, bud. I already let you have an extra ten minutes." he said, pulling the blankets off.

Luke shivered and whimpered, but didn't open his eyes. "Ashy, I don't feel good..." he croaked.

"What's wrong, Luke?" Ashton immediately sat down beside Luke on the bed.

"My throat hurts. Head too." the younger boy whimpered, eyes still squeezed shut.

Ashton leaned forward and placed the back of his hand on Luke’s forehead. The poor boy was definitely warmer than he should be. “You have a fever, bud.”

Luke finally opened his eyes, and Ashton could tell he felt awful. His eyes were bloodshot and there were prominent, purple bags under them. “Throat hurts lots….”

“Okay, bud, okay. You’re definitely staying home from school today. I’ll go get you some medicine. Just stay here and rest, okay?” Ashton gently stood up from the small bed and pulled Luke’s comforter back over him.

“Don’t leave me.” Luke whispered, tears forming in his eyes.

“You need medicine, Lu.” Ash patted his brother’s blanket-covered belly gently.

“Don’t leave.” Luke made grabby hands, shaking slightly.

“Ugh, fine.” the older male gently picked Luke up, hoisting him onto his hip.

Luke immediately cuddled into Ashton’s side like a koala, yawning and fisting his eyes.

Ashton gently walked down the stairs with Luke attached to his hip, heading to the kitchen. “You have to have something to eat before you take medicine, bud. What sounds good?”

“Nothing,” Luke sniffed miserably before whispering. “Gonna hurt my throat.”

“Well, you have to something or else the medicine will make your tummy feel icky. What about some applesauce?” Ash explained gently, trying desperately not to upset the boy further.

Luke nodded his head against his Ashton’s shoulder, mumbling out a soft “mhm”.

“I’m gonna set you down, okay?” Ash pulled out a chair at the kitchen table and gently set Luke down.

The blond folded his arms across the table, laying his head down while Ashton bustled around the kitchen. He felt absolutely awful; his throat felt like he was swallowing knives and his head was pounding.

Luke lifted his head when he felt Ashton tap him on the shoulder. "Mhm?"

"Here bub, eat your applesauce. After that, you can have medicine." Ashton said softly, holding a little dish of applesauce, Luke's water bottle, and a little measuring cup of liquid Tylenol.

The young boy sniffled, looking up at his older brother with teary eyes. "Gonna hurt my throat?"

"It shouldn't, buddy," Ash rubbed his back gently. "It's liquid."

A small tear rolled down Luke's cheek as he lifted the spoon to his mouth. He felt beyond sick, every part of his body in pain and aching. One swallow left the poor blond grabbing at his throat and crying.

"Hurts." he sobbed.

Ashton could feel his heart breaking. Luke didn't often get sick, but when he did, it hit him hard. "Just one more bite, Lu. Then you can have medicine and we can cuddle."

Surprisingly, Luke obliged, taking another little bite of his applesauce before making grabby hands for his water bottle. Ash passed the little one his Batman bottle, ruffling his hair and sliding the little cup of medicine over.

"Do I have to?" Luke was clearly crying by now.

"It'll help your aches and your head, buddy. After that, I can make you some tea for your throat."

The little boy took a deep breath before throwing his head back and taking the medicine like a shot. "Ew." he whimpered.

"I know, Lu. It's nasty, I know."

Luke stood up out of his chair and immediately wrapped his arms around Ashton, tears pouring. "I don't feel good."

"Why don't you go get comfy on the couch with some cartoons while I make you some tea? Then we can cuddle." Ashton suggested softly, trying to distract the blond.

The eight-year-old debated for a moment before nodding his head. "Gotta get my blanket and bear." he said softly, trudging upstairs slowly.

Ashton sighed as he put the kettle on. A sick Luke was an emotional Luke, which meant this morning was just the beginning of his tears for the day. Pulling out his phone, he sent a quick text to their parents, informing them of Luke's illness.

"Ashy? You coming?" Luke's hoarse voice called out from the living room.

"Coming, Luke!" he said, quickly throwing a tea bag into a mug, pouring the boiling water, and adding a dash of honey.

Walking into the living room, Ashton was met with a pitiful sight. Luke was huddled up under the comforter from his bed, with his stuffed bear held tightly to his chest. The young blond had tears pouring out of his eyes, trying desperately to be distracted by the Ninjago episode on TV.

“I don’t feel good. Throat hurts.” Luke whimpered, meeting Ashton’s eyes.

“I know, bud. I’m sorry. I think you have strep. Mom or Dad will take you to the after hours doctor when they get home from work.” Ashton rubbed Luke’s curls gently as he sat down on the couch.

“That’s long…” the blond sniffed.

"I know, bug. Being sick sucks. But I made you some tea?" Ash suggested, passing Luke the Star Wars mug.

With shaky hands, Luke lifted the mug to his mouth and took a cautious sip, sighing contentedly when the warmth and honey soothed his throat. "Feels good."

"That's good, Lu. Drink up." his older brother whispered as Luke leaned into his side.

Luke's tears had slowly eased, and he had become more interested in the cartoons as he sipped his tea. Before long, the blond handed Ashton his empty mug. "All done."

The honey-blond placed the mug on the side table so Luke could lay across his lap, which was precisely what he did. All was quiet, save for the sound of cartoons playing softly from the TV. Ashton had been on his phone, texting some university friends, when he realized how silent Luke had been. Looking down, he realized the eight-year-old had fallen asleep, stuffed animal still clutched tightly to his chest.

The older of the two smiled slightly to himself. Sure, Luke got on his nerves, but these were the times that being a big brother made up for all of that.

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tinyglitterrose · 9 months

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Whenever I Want

Lashton, boxboy, 18+

Bottom Ashton, Top Luke

Warnings: SMUT, free use kink

A continuation of i'll let you have it. Lashton getting caught in the dressing room.

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"Ash?"

Ashton turned around from where he had been about to leave the dressing room to get to rehearsals for today's show. They were in Atlanta today, having just landed tonight and the last week had been stressful for the whole band. Shows almost every night and interviews during the day.

"Yeah?", he smiled at Luke, who was giving him an unsure look from where he was leaning against a desk full of makeup and hair products.

He gave a shaky smile that somewhat looked like a weird lopsided grin and Ashton furrowed his eyebrows, walking back into the room, while Michael squeezed past him to join Calum who had already went to the stage. He had talked about needing to practice a bass solo.

"What's up?", Ashton asked, when he had reached the younger man. The door slammed shut behind them, Michael always slammed doors like that.

"You...", Luke shrugged, avoiding eye contact for a moment, "you said we can do - whenever I want, you said that."

"Do what?"

"You know..."

"No, Luke, I have no idea what you want", Ashton laughed, confused. Then he seemed to realize, his eyes widening and mouth opening slightly.

"Yeah", Luke drew out the sound.

"Now?"

Luke shrugged again. "Like, if you're okay with that..."

Ashton turned back, looking at the closed door, then back to Luke and nodded.

Luke grinned widely, happily, at that and turned the switch. Or it was like he had turned a switch. His hands snaked around Ashton's waist, pressing him back against the table and himself against his friends' front.

"Yeah? You gonna let me fuck you right here, right now, just because I want to?"

Ashton was at a loss for words for a second, surprised by the sudden change, just like last time.

"Y-yeah, I said I'd -"

"You'd let me have it, I know", the blonde leant down, face pressing into Ashton's neck so he could bite and suck the skin there, just a little too loose to leave a mark.

"And I'm gonna do exactly that. But we have to hurry", he mumbled against Ashton's neck, the hot breath against his skin making him shudder.

Luke's hands were already wandering down to his ass, squeezing it in his hands and catching Ashton's moans with a kiss.

Ashton's own hands fumbled blindly to pull down the zipper of Luke's off-white slacks. They didn't even slip down his thighs when he had opened them and they both ignored that. It was enough when Ashton pulled out Luke's already glistening erection.

Ashton pumped the length in a steady rhythm, while Luke produced a small lube packet from his pants that he put on the table behind Ashton.

Their hands bumped into each other when Luke went to open Ashton's own pants - colorful striped ones - and then pulled them down his thighs until they fell down to pool at his feet, but they managed.

The drummer stepped out of his pants, barely a second before Luke grabbed at him where his thighs met his ass and lifted him up onto the edge of the table.

"So hot", he mumbled with his eyes focused on Ashton's half hard cock resting on his left thigh.

"Wait", Ashton said when Luke bend down his head towards it. Luke immediately stopped.

"My shoes"

"You want me to take your shoes off?", Luke couldn't help but laugh. Of course right when Luke was about to suck his best friend's dick and literally put his fingers up his ass, he would stop him to complain about his shoes.

"Yes", Ashton said with a serious expression, "I'm not gonna let you fuck me on a table with my shoes on. Shoes have to be off."

Luke was still chuckling when he followed the request - or more likely the order - and took his shoes off. He just took his socks off as well to avoid being stopped again because sex with socks on might be just as unacceptable as sex with shoes on.

"Sexy", he said in a dry sarcastic tone and pulled on one of Ashton's toes playfully, which got him some colorful insults and almost some injuries due to the drummer kicking after him.

Ashton was still grumbling after a moment, so Luke grabbed onto his legs, shifting him further up the table, one hand pushed on his chest until he laid down flat on his back, then both his hands gripped his thighs again and lifted those until Ashton planted his feet on the edge of the table as well.

"I -I...", he mumbled, when he found Luke's head and shoulders between his knees.

Luke met his eyes to show him he was listening even though he just wanted to dive in. He noticed the blush on the drummer's cheeks and the unsure flickering of his hazel eyes.

"I uh, feel a bit exposed", he tried to round it up with a laugh but that didn't really work.

"Do you want to stop?" Luke held himself with his hands on either side of Ashton's hips, upper body now standing between his legs, "We can change the position if you want to."

The other man bit his lip for a small moment, then he shook his head. "S kinda... 's hot. I trust you"

Luke smiled brightly at that last sentence, those three words meant so much and Luke hoped Ashton could sense his appreciation in the kiss he pressed to his lips in return.

Then, however, because Luke was Luke, he grinned: "Such a tasty meal laid out on the table just for me"

"Stooooop", Ashton whisper shouted, eyes wide in embarrassment.

The blonde wiggled his eyesbrows while he leant back down and Ashton was incredibly glad when he finally stopped being weird on purpose and sucked his balls into his mouth.

Ashton's head fell back, hands grabbing on the flat surface, he hadn't expected that even though last time he had already supposed Luke had a thing for balls.

He definitely did. He was mouthing at them, lapping over them, sucking them in, even carefully grazing his teeth over the skin like he just couldn't resist.

Ashton was mewling on top of the table, biting his lip to try and stay quiet but it was to no use. No one had ever paid this much thorough attention to this part of his body, not even himself, and it was overwhelming.

He was so focused on it, that he didn't even realized Luke had opened the lube package, before he was three fingers in and said: "D' you think you're ready?"

Ashton just blinked for a second, shifting his ass on the hard surface of the table and noticing oh yeah there were already fingers in his ass, before he nodded.

He was blushing furiously, something about being laid back on a table, legs spread wide for Luke to stand inbetween... he really felt like a meal - was this how a baked turkey felt on christmas? That was a stupid question, Ashton scolded himself, dead turkeys couldn't think. Plus, he shouldn't be thinking about christmas dinners when he was about to get fucked. Luke was just seconds away from pushing his penis inside the drummer's ass. Again. What even was his life?

As last time, Luke went in unprotected. They had discussed it last time and Luke knew that it was okay, that Ashton even prefered it this way.

"Ohhh", he moaned when he felt the tip breach his hole. His back arched off the table slightly when the blonde slowly pushed all the way in and Luke used the chance to bend down and lick over one of Ashton's nipples. He was basically showing them off to him so how could he not take advantage of that?

Ashton gasped at the warm wet sensation on his nipple and suddenly he didn't know whether he should push off the table more or down towards it. His hips shifted when he was moving around, pushing his ass further onto Luke's cock, which made both of them groan.

"Fuck, you're so hot", Luke groaned, lips still around a nipple, "So fucking hot and so tight, god, Ash"

"Mmmh, yeah, you're - you", Ashton moaned a string of senseless words.

"Ash -sh", Luke was gasping, drawing out his best friend's name as he drove into him harder.

Ashton's back was sliding back and forth on the table, he felt used but he loved it so much. Luke was letting everyting out on him again, Ashton was letting him have all he wanted and it felt so good.

So good that Ashton began scratching his nails over Luke's back, bending him down closer to him, holding him with him, onto him.

Luke's arms were shaking next to his shoulders but Ashton wouldn't mind if the blonde was going to crash into him.

"F-fuck, fuck", Luke groaned, hips jerking as he picked up his speed even more, the table starting to make screeching noises on the floor.

Both of them were so lost in each other that neither realized how loud they were being. The door was sound numbing but definitely not sound proof when you walked past it. Michael shouting to Luke about the 'really easy and basic rules' of his new video game earlier had proven that.

"Ahh, Luke -", Ashton cried out, head thrown back on the desk, Luke's tip brushed over his prostate with every quick hard thrust and Luke was only gaining speed.

He must of looked like a desperate bunny in mating season and -

"Whatttt...the ...fuck"

Ashton's eyes flew open, head whipping up from the desk and his hands started hitting Luke's shoulders in pure panic when he made eyecontact with Calum.

Luke didn't stop moving right away, needing about two seconds to make sense of the look on Ashton's face amd where his eyes were directed, before he froze. Mid thrust, half his dick hidden in Ashton, mouth open in a gasp that never came out and eyes looking just like Ashton's now.

There at the now open door was Calum. His hand was still on the doorhandle, one foot inside the room, the other still in the hallway as he stared at his bandmates.

His best friends that were currently stuck together in a way that he would have never expected.

"Fucking shit", he finally said, one hand coming up to wipe over his face, "Why did you not lock the fucking door?"

He received no answer, both men too paralyzed and entirely unprepared for being caught.

"You're...umm", Calum said, eyes fixated on where his bandmates were connected, his face showing mixed emotions like he didn't know whether he wanted to be disgusted or just plain confused.

"Yes, it hurts, no it's not weird, yes, I like it, can you stop staring at my naked ass now, Cal?", Ashton sighed. He managed to look annoyed and making Calum blush while being laid naked on a table.

"Sorry", Calum laughed nervously, "That, umm - yea, I think we'll talk when you're uh...done here...and after the show"

His eyes drifted back to where his bandmates were stuck to each other for another second, a pretty long second. Then he blinked rapidly like he was trying to delete the image from his mind and backed out of the room, closing the door and they both heard his foot steps running away.

"That was the most embarrassing moment of my whole life", Ashton whispered into the silence.

Luke grinned like he was in pain: "I think we'll soon get a worse one when they'll confront us"

"Well first of all, you're not laid on a desk with your asshole on display that just so happens to have a dick in it, second... you think he'll tell Mike?"

"You think he won't?"

Ashton didn't respond to that, opting to bite his lip and let his head fall back on the desk in defeat.

This was going to be awful.

"So...", Luke said, bending down further to push his face in Ashton's view.

"So?", Ashton sighed, still mortified. He didn't think he'd ever get over what just happened and knowing Calum and Michael they would never let them live it down.

"You wanna keep going?"

"You actually want to keep going now?"

Luke shrugged.

"Well, I'm still hard"

He was. Calum had been staring at them and Luke was still hard.

Ashton's dick had significantly gone down, laying miserably half hard on this thigh.

"We can stop, though, if you don't want-"

Luke's blue eyes were big and his mouth formed into a pout and Ashton just couldn't say no.

"Okay", he smiled with a sigh, legs falling off Luke's hips and open to his sides.

"Are you sure? I don't wanna push you to-"

"Luke, just keep going now"

"Right, sorry", the blonde giggled, before steadying his hands on the table again.

"I - sorry, Lu, I can't -", Ashton stopped him after just a few thrusts.

Luke immediately stopped, his eyes worried.

"It's just - I can't get into it again, sorry"

"Don't worry", Luke smiled, pressing a quick kiss to Ashton's nose.

Ashton blinked in surprise but didn't comment on it, gasping when Luke carefully pulled out.

He walked over to another of the makeup tables, getting some tissues, his dick whipping up and down with every step.

Ashton's thighs twitched when Luke cleaned the lube off of him, constantly pressing kisses into the flesh and into his knees.

Ashton fondly rolled his eyes when he then tried to put the pants back up his legs with a "I can dress myself, Luke"

The blonde blushed and giggled, awkwardly waddling to the attached room: "I'll go finish in the bathroom"

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yea, i might possibly have a thing for lashton getting caught 😂

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5sosfanfictioncatalogue · 5 months

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Hello, do you have a list of Lashton friends to lovers or enemies to lovers?

Currently we only have a general friends/enemies to lovers masterlist, but, here are some Lashton ones! I'll also go ahead and draft some masterlists as well!

- Alex

Enemies to Lovers:

Honeysuckle (ao3) - cornflowerblue (daydadahlias)

Summary: it's the 1970s, Ashton is a homophobic lead singer and Luke is the new gay roadie on tour with his band.

i feel the wind in my hair, chasing after you (ao3) - hideforalifetime

Summary: Luke works more than he should, is paid less than he should be for the amount of hours he works, goofs off at lunch with Calum, goes home to his dog Petunia in the evening and watches whatever’s on HBO. Then he does it all over again. And he’s sick of it. He wants a change. He wants to be the guy he was in college, free of all worries like rent and bills and all that bullshit. Just walking from class to the dorm to the bar, and every weekend, he’d go off on his own, just him and his motorbike.

Or, the one where workaholic, control freak biker Luke Hemmings meets the most laid back guy he's ever seen. And he's hot, which is a plus.

Le Chatelier's Principle (ao3) - LyricalPary (hoseoky)

Summary: Ever since being promoted to head waiter, Luke had had one problem that came in the form of a six foot, curly-headed, hazel eyed demon. And by demon, he meant his frustratingly stubborn, unfairly attractive co-worker, Ashton Irwin.

You'll Be Stuck On It Cause My Love's So Good (ao3) - senioritastyles

Summary: Luke and Ashton are football buddies until they're not and then they are again and then they're not and---okay, you get it.

you tell me you're tipsy, i tell you you're pretty (ao3) - orphan_account

Summary: Luke and Ashton wake up married during a weekend in Vegas

Friends to Lovers:

'I'm already something, to someone I dont know' (ao3) -Forbiddenmichael

Summary: luke has been in love with his best friend for so long, and now the time to tell ashton his feelings has long since past

the kids will be alright, eventually (ao3) - wafflelashton

Summary: ashton falls in love with his best friend, luke, and is somehow the last to know.

Warm On A Cold Night (ao3) - LyricalPary (hoseoky)

Summary: In retrospect, Luke probably shouldn’t have offered to give Ashton a ride. He knows that now, thanks to the awkward silence and the nerves in the pit of his belly. But at the same time, what was he supposed to do? Leave Ashton standing out there in the harsh cold of winter? Of course not. Good people don’t do such things, and Luke likes to think of himself as a fairly good guy.

(Or, Luke and Ashton get stuck during a snow storm. But, maybe it's not as terrible as it seems.)

We're Our OTP (ao3) - felixandtae

Summary: Where Ashton and Luke make a YouTube channel together and eventually fall in love after they do challenges, tags, and Vlogs.

you can hear it in the silence (ao3) - fakecharliebrown

Summary: Ashton turns to look at Luke then. He doesn’t speak right away, appearing to consider his next words very carefully. He opens and closes his mouth several times, before finally, he says, “Do you think it’ll all work out for us?”

Luke hums softly. His head is angled in such a way that Petunia imagines he’s looking at their intertwined hands behind his dark sunglasses when he admits in a quiet voice, “I think it already has, Ash.”

Ashton squints at him for less than a second before he turns to face forward, closing his eyes against the bright afternoon sun, and says, “Yeah. I think you’re probably right.”

or; Petunia loves her boy more than anything in the world. When the world shuts down, she realizes that she might not be the only one.

#dennmustdie #answered #lashton #friendstolovers #enemiestolovers

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