Thank you for writing the Arthur snuggle fest. I hope to read many more of your fics. Merci π
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I am really enjoying your stories. It was a great day when I discovered you.
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I'm going to preface this by saying I am Canadian so I call it Soccer sometimes.
Description: George hits Y/n with a football and as he makes sure she's okay...he notices how pretty she is.
It wasn't everyday that Y/n had the chance to go to the park and read her book. Probably closer to every two weeks, but when she got the chance she took it.
Sitting under a particularly comfortable tree with her book in her lap she could breathe easier. The noises around her blending into white noise as she was fully immersed.
That was until a soccer ball hit her face.
Square in the nose, the pain came after the confusion. A pulsating sting surged through her face as her hands came up to her nose.
If she hadn't been so disoriented she would have noticed how quickly he got to her. Almost as if he had kicked it this direction and kept going.
"Oh my fucking god I am so sorry!" George ran to her, kneeling down to get a better look at the damage he had inflicted.
"Should I call an ambulance?" A voice from over his shoulder called, she was too focused on the pain to respond.
"I Don't think I broke anything he shouted back" his voice shaky
"Yeah no- I don't need one" you said, bringing your hands down seeing no blood. The man infront of you took your chin between his fingers and took a good look at you.
In any other scenario you'd be dying of embarrassment at the touch of a stranger, but again you were focused on other things.
"Its swelling a lot, I am so sorry" he said letting go of your chin "Is there anyway I can make it up to you? Like anything?"
His guilt was weighing on him like a tonne of bricks. Not only had he hurt you but he had done it in a way where you may seriously hate him.
Y/n shook her head, finally getting a good look of the man her cheeks became warm. His soft brown curls moved with him as he tilted his head
"No, no I'll be okay" she stood up reaching for her book "Uh yeah" George found her newfound awkwardness cute, standing up as well he was quite a bit taller catching them both off guard.
He noticed the book she dropped, it had been one of his favourites. Another reason to like her he thought. He wanted to tell her but knew it probably wasn't the best time. Instead he introduced himself.
"I'm George" he said his a hand going to the back of his neck.
"I'm Y/n" she heard more noises coming from behind him, glancing she saw more men all waiting for their friend to return with the ball. One of the guys waving when he saw her.
As she was looking past, George's heart began beating fast. She was really pretty up close. Her hair was styled perfectly for her face, and her eyes were so bright.
He felt creepy staring at her like this, but he couldn't help himself. When she did turn back she didn't catch him
"I don't want to keep you from your game" she said giving him a small smile. It was hard to not notice how handsome he was, but wow did her face hurt
"Well maybe I can see you again? As an apology I mean" he suggested shyly, pulling out his phone "or like just to hang out?" She giggled at his sudden insecurity
"I'd like that, here's my number" She took the outstretched phone and put in her information.
Now, a few weeks later Y/n stood in a line with her new boyfriend and all his friends. Playing soccer was something they all really enjoyed, and she had been roped into coming.
"George, you hit another girl while we're here you can walk home" you jokingly warn. Of course it later came out that he had purposefully hit you to try and get your attention, though he wasn't expecting to hit you so hard.
"Pssh, you say that like he hadn't tried to get your attention plenty of times before" Chris jokes being met with a pink George and a confused Y/n.
"Wait...had you tried to get my attention before?" George looked away, nudging the soccer ball with his foot "God you're not smooth"
"But look at us now! No need to dwell on the past" he said loudly, earning eye rolls from his friends "Y/n is on my team" he directed as the group split in half.
Y/n could see her favourite tree from where she stood on the field. A direct line of sight to it. If she had looked up even once from her book she would have seen him.
With that she let out a small laugh.
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Hi! I'm EsmΓ© and I am obsessed with so many different fandoms and people!
I am from Canada and am studying to be a teacher. I love meeting new people so if you ever want to chat feel free to reach out :)
I mainly started this blog because A. I love writing and B. All my biggest crushes have almost no fics about them.
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Here are some Things I love
β‘ UK Youtubers
- Arthur
- George
- Will
- Chris
β Hogwarts (fuck Jk Rowling)
β‘ Umbrella Acedemy
β The Righteous Gemstones
β‘ MouthWashing
β Kurtis Conner
β‘ History
β Joost Klein
β‘ Fashion
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Tags
#Original β - is of course my own fics!
#Reblog β‘ - Me sharing a fic I adore
#Husband β - Anything related to Arthur Frederick
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Black coffee
Description: Will is a little grumpy but Y/n is quick to change his entire morning. Something that he takes seriously.
Will was never a morning person. All his filming was in the afternoon and usually bled into the night. He owned many of those cringe "don't talk to me until I've had my coffee" mugs and used them unironically.
As per usual you woke up first and got up to go get ready for work. Making a pot of coffee you made sure to keep it down as to not wake your sleeping boyfriend.
By the time he did wake up you were showered, dressed, hair done, make up perfect, and the coffee was ready.
Wills eyes slowly opened before closing as he let out a small groan which caught your attention.
"Good morning love" he mumbled as he heard you come back into the bedroom. You were always up before him "you look good"
His eyes took a moment to adjust to the lighting before seeing you. Your hair looked really nice and your outfit was one of his favourites
"Thank you Will" she said as she set down his coffee on the table beside his bed, giving him a kiss on the forehead
"Are you working today?" He asked as he closed his eyes again. He could smell the coffee and your perfume, it always made him feel better.
"Yeah I'm leaving in 15" she said checking her phone for the time "want me to grab anything on my way home?" She asked as she walked to the full length mirror in their shared room.
"Mmm I think we need lemons" he suggested as raised his arms making grabby hands at the girl who rolled her eyes and got back into bed, cuddling up with the sleepy man.
"I'm going to wake you up when I need to leave you know" he grunted in return and smooshed his face into your chest. You were so warm.
Will quickly fell back asleep. Y/n combed her fingers through his hair. Something she knew he liked as he had the smallest smile on his resting face.
It broke her hear having to go, but she had to. Delicately moving him off of her she gave him another kiss and went to work. When Will did wake up fully he was met with an empty bed and luke warm coffee.
He reached for his phone sending a quick text to Y/n
π¬ I don't deserve you.
She responded soon after
π¬ ππππ
Starting to get ready for the day he took a shower, accidentally ignoring all his friends messages. There was only really one thing on his mind.
The love of his life and how he was going to pop the question.
George Clarke Masterlist
Headcannons
Sweaty and Embarrassed
Smooth as Soccer
Always Be You
Bob
Date night + Boys
Who should I write headcannons for next!?
Will Lenney won! (Don't worry Chris Girlie's, hes next)
Will Lenney Boyfriend Headcannons
β Is probably the most likely to want to keep your relationship secret purely because he wants to save you from rude comments. But would hard launch when you were ready.
β‘ He schedules messages to be sent to you when he's filming just so you know that even when he can't type it he loves you.
βHates walking with you if he can't have his hand on the small of your back. Will whine and pout until you let him, even better if your wearing a crop top because then he can have skin to skin contact.
β‘ Is a very grumpy morning person and only seems to snap out of it when he has his coffee and kiss from you.
β When he introduces you and James he is like a little kid. Gets all giggly and shy when they start to get along. When people make jokes about Will and James dating Will now leans into it even more because he knows you trust him.
β‘ Takes you out to dinner often and has never once let you pay. It's to the point that even for his birthday dinners he finds a way to pay.
β Once he caught you watching his videos when he was away filming and didn't let you live it down. He was flattered through, truly proud that you liked it.
β‘ Is very emotional when sick, doesn't go full drama queen or anything, just reminding you how much he loves you and that he appreciates all you do for him.
β Is weirdly very into your accent and will constantly ask you to say certain words to hear the differences. His favourite word to hear you say is his name.
β‘ Goes to all of James's concerts with you. And likes to wearing outfits that go together. Not quite matching but similar. His tiny way of showing you're his and he's yours.
β Teases you constantly and loves when you tease him back even more. Has your name saved in his contacts as "Side Piece" and you have him saved as "Block Head".
Puffy eyes
Description: After a long day of filming Arthur comes home to a less than happy girlfriend.
It was far from normal to be doing this, but here you were. Sobbing into the arm rest of your boyfriends couch. Arthur was streaming for one of his friends videos and had left you alone in his flat.
While he spent the day on the soccer field, being teased and throwing insults with his friends you were home. You had cleaned the living room and made lunch.
Was that the reason you were crying? No. Was it something to do with anything even remotely sad? Nope. You were watching a video of a baby duck and a baby pig being friends.
The water works were strong today. No clue why. After watching the video three times you finally put the phone down and began to wail.
You were sure if any of Arthur's friends were here they would take the piss. But they weren't, it was just you. Wrapped in a shirt that smelt like your boyfriend on his couch that was a shade of green you associated with him, and only him.
In your own head a little too much, you were unable to hear the clicking of the door opening. Worried he'd wake you up Arthur had entered silently. When he heard your cries this plan stopped.
"Baby?" He voice cut through the air causing your head to shoot up and see your boyfriend.
He had bags under his eyes and was wearing the new hoodie you got him. It had a few grass stains, but you weren't concerned with that. Seeing how concerned he was just made you feel worse.
"Hi honey, I was just about to get ready for bed" you said, sniffles sprinkled in between each word "How was your day?"
Arthur looked hurt and confused. You were clearly crying. But what about? Deciding on not pushing it he followed you to the bedroom. One detail he noticed was you not taking your phone.
After making your way to the bed, we got changed in the closet, telling you about the stream and that all the guys wish you could come to more events
"Sounds fun, maybe next time" you smiled, your eyes were still puffy but you had finally stopped crying. Arthur had that effect on you, he was like a deep breath come to life. "Baby could you please go grab my phone? I left it on the couch"
Without another word Arthur left to go grab it, the phone was warm to the touch and when he flipped it over he saw it was paused on a tik tok.
Becoming concerned he unpaused the video and was met with the same video of the duck and pig being pals. A smile crept on his face as he walked back in the room.
Plugging in the phone he got into bed and kissed your temple. You leaned into the kiss and have him a smile back.
"So...I guess I'm not bringing home any piglets home anytime soon hm?" He asked my face dropping before laughing. Him laughing alongside me. "I was so worried when I came home! I almost cancelled my shoot on Wednesday just to spend the entire week with you"
He explained, his smile unwavering. You shrugged
"I wouldn't mind if we took a holiday, my dad has offered us to go visit him for a while" you suggested "And before you ask, it is ducks and pigs that make me cry. One or the other is fine, but as soon as they cross I can't process it"
You two laughed, him eventually agreeing to cancel the shoot to come down. It would be nice to get out of London, as much as he loved it he knew you needed something like this.
Sure it was a duck and piglet, but he was almost positive there was something going on inside you that caused the tears.
Brushing your hair behind your ear he kissed you softly. His stubble tickling your chin.
"Let's get some rest, I think we both had long days" and with that, the two of you got into cuddle positions and headed to bed. You grateful for the man who held you, and him grateful for the woman who he held.
Before the two drifted off, Arthur made a mental note to buy you your favourite flowers tomorrow. He loved you in every way, but seeing you with puffy eyes broke his heart.
Husband Master list
Headcannons
Orange Sunglasses
Puffy eyes
Empty Glasses
Chess Queen Part One
Cuddle Bug
Lizards and Looks
Down the Barrel
Mood board + Headcannons
Date night + Boys
Joost Headcannons
β‘ Joost is not able to sit still, no matter where you two are he is swinging his arms, walking in circles, or his favourite drawing random shapes on your hand.
β He can hear you talk for ever. The way your voice carries through the air has him seeing with heart eyes. He begs to sample you for his songs.
β‘ This man loves matching with you, so much its become a meme within his community. Once on one of his rare Instagram lives someone asked why no matching outfits and he simply responded "Oh we are matching underwear"
β Loves taking you on his trips, either touring or just a vacation. He takes his digital camera everytime and takes hundreds of photos of you. Ranging from mid eating pasta to gorgeous pics of you on the beach.
β‘ If you don't speak Dutch he would try to teach you, starting off with the basics and praises. He exclusively calls you petnames in Dutch, his favourite being Liefde.
β When you spend time with his friends he is constantly texting to check in on you. He loves his friends more than anything, but he worries they can be a lot at times.
β‘ When people thirst over him online he responds with your handle, in almost every tik tok he tags you in the caption. He likes letting the world know who he belongs to.
β Gets tons of tattoos for you. Starting off simple with your initials and progressing to your hand print on his butt cheek.
β‘ Sings so many songs about you. Usually love pop songs with the occasional rap about some silly quirk he discovered about you. Though he only ever writes them with permission.
β He is a picky eater and will usually put the things he doesn't like on your plate. Usually just like the tomato on his burger or the orange slice in his drink. If you don't like it either then he teases you for it.
β‘ Tells you that you're the best camera woman and insists you film all his videos (unless the filming takes too long, then he let's someone else take over).