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110. daddy luke alone with baby girl hemmings for the first time

It’d be a few weeks after you’ve given birth and you finally think you’re ready to go back to work and so you’re freaking out the minute you’re about to leave and Luke’s just standing there with little baby girl hemmings in his arms slightly bouncing back and forth while she plays with his hair, assuring you it’ll be fine and that he could handle it so you’d sigh and kiss them both on the cheek leaving bc you were already late on your first day back and that’d make little baby girl hemmings giggle and watch as her momma left but the minute the door closes she’d frown and start to cry wondering where she went and when the door didn’t open again she’d start bawling and Luke would just freak the fuck out and try to console her like ‘no no no shh she’s gonna be back in a few hours come on don’t cry please’ but she’d keep wailing and he’d be so confused and just do the only thing he could think of which is to quietly sing to her and eventually she’d notice and quiet down just sniffling while she stared mesmerized while he worked his magic and he’d smile triumphantly and that’d make her giggle which would make him giggle too cause yes he could handle it

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luke surprises you once you hit seven months with tickets to bora bora for a last minute babymoon. you're a little insecure about spending an entire week in a bikini, but luke assures you that you'll be the most beautiful person on the entire island. he spoils you from the first class air tickets to your a private bungalow and lots of gentle love making because "you're the best wife in the world and you deserve the best before you become the best mom"

plssss sunshine and luke’s hands all over your belly, I love it

finishing pregnancy!5sos from last night!

Throughout your entire pregnancy Luke would refuse to refer to your baby as anything other than a bun and you were the oven and every morning he would rub your belly and give it a kiss and ask how his little biscuit was cooking I am so sure of this

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Prompt: Anything fratboy!Luke?

Okay so, shy little frat!Luke was in the hottest frat on campus and had girls constantly throwing themselves at him. And you being rad as all hell, were friends with some of the frat guys, so it was natural for you to be seen at frat parties and hanging out with Cal. Except for Luke who had been dragged downstairs to the party by his frat brothers because he was studying too much. And having succeeded in their previous mission, they were now making it their mission to get Luke to at least 2nd base tonight. Calum having heard the plan and loved it, decided that the perfect way to get Luke to 2nd base was body shots. And for Luke to do them off of a hot girl that he happened to be slightly crushing on would be even better. So Calum would basically carry you over one of his shoulders to the kitchen where everyone would be basically blocking Luke in and would then push him towards the granite island when volunteers for body shots were asked for. And he’d blush like crimson red and get all nervous when he sees that it’s you and would only do it when you would quietly tell him that some of the guys bet that he would chicken out. And everyone would like explode when he’d help you take your t-shirt off and lay you down onto the counter, watching Calum pour the tequila and the salt and put the lime wedge in your mouth. Luke would get all blushy again before lowering in face to your stomach and his mouth would be warm and it wasn’t until he was licking the salt that you’d even realized that he had a lip ring because it was cold against the warmth from his tongue. AND wOW I NEeD a FRATBOY!luke STAT

finishing up smut!5sos night!!

Lets be real like Luke is a SHY boy when it comes to ladies like you could be dating for decades and he'd still blush when you smiled at him and talked to you softly even during sex bc he is precious ANYWAYS luke would be so mad one day bc like Michael teased him relentlessly that day about being too shy so when he got home you'd expected a cute forehead kiss but instead..

he goes to straddle you and starts littering your neck with lil bites with hands already up your shirt and u LOVE it even if you’re taken aback bc then he keeps half moaning out phrases like ‘don’t feel like being nice tonight baby girl’ or 'I need to pound into that cute little cunt of yours so I don’t pound michaels face in’

smut!5sos night, send in your blurbs! (want a smutty request to write? see this post)

Sleepy Luke napping on the couch. And when you go to cuddle him, he whines that you’re squishing him. Moving off of him with a pout, Luke’s hands quickly find your wrists, pulling you back to him. “Nooo come back!”

Rolling your eyes, you curl back into Luke’s side. “Make up your mind you big baby,” you smirk at him.

“Don’t be mean when I’m trying to snuggle you.”

badboy!luke always kissing her knuckles when he cuddles her, & always tries 2 hide his glances when they're parked in his car @ dark alleys & b4 she knows it the boy with piercings & an attitude is completely whipped; puddy in her hands & it's bc the rough edges of luke are let down for this smooth and fragile girl, although in the end it's ironic bc they complete each other. "no one will change us" he reminds her as he's holding her, each day & night they r together. love is hard to deny. . .

finishing up badboy!5sos from last night. :-)

badboy!5sos blurbs (sent on anon)

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Being married to Luke…….

Painting the house together

Late mornings luke walking around the house with just boxers with vegemite toast in his hands

Smirking at you from across the room when he’s turned on

Eating you out with scruff FUCK

Begging him not to shave

Buying you flowers just bc he feels like it

Him wanting to know how to braind your hair

“knock knock” “who’s there” “idk I just wanted to say it idk the joke”

Showers together and talking about important things instead of fucking

So much CUDDLES

Singing for you

Disney marathons

“babe I miss Michael”

Plotting revenge on the boy that broke your daughter’s heart

“no son you’re not allowed to drop out of school to join a band”

Giving you piggy back rides “so that you can see what’s it like in my world”

Going on tour with him

So much beach trips

Hemmo brothers being your brothers

Being the daughter liz never had

BFFS with jack

Spending lots of time with the hemmo clan

“babe Michael is so mean to me”

“BABE LOOK THE FANS PHOTOSHOPPED ME INTO A BREADSTICK”

“do I look like a noodle no tell me rly”

*buys kid a joke book for Christmas*

Lots of giggly sex

“babe can I kiss you” *5 mins later* “babe can I kiss you again” “JUST FUCKING KISS ME LUKE”

“babe listen to this joke I read”

“hey babe” and then running away while making that weird squeaking noise

“Michael one more time you hit luke youre fucking dead”

“babe do you think our son is gonna be taller than me :-(“

“OMG WTf how is my 5 yr old child cooler than me @ fans pls stop ur supposed to love me”

“babe what’s thi- oh what the fuck Ok BYE” when he sees your pad/tampons drawer

“michAEL UR SON IS DATING MY DAUGHTER how the fuck dare he I will shit on your life”

@ u “how’s the weather down there”

So!!! Much!!! Foreplay!!!

“LUKE STOP EATING ALL MY FUCKING CEREAL”

“LUKE STOP PUTTING EVERYTHING SO HIGH UP”

@ your child “hello I made u how r u?”

Laughing at the most basic everyday things

NOSE BOOPING

Spontaneous adventures to anywhere

Getting your kids to latch on to one leg each and dragging them around the house

OKAY SO HERE’S THE GRAND FINALE! hope u guys enjoy it :-) - shreya and shazza

pre show luke sipping on a beer and entrapping you between his legs so he can smell your hair and while the others are getting themselves hyped up for the show, he is kissing your neck and being cuddly because he knows the show is going to be great but he’s taking his excitement out on cuddling you

Luke’s signature move would involve him trailing hot, wet, open mouthed kisses down your body, marking your skin with hickies in places only he could see.  He would love watching you with intense eyes as you talked to your friend across the room, fidgeting where you stood as your jeans pressed into the purple bruises on your hip bones that he had sucked and nipped at only hours before.  Discretely pressing his fingers against your ribs just below your breasts, he would smirk to himself, knowing that he was touching his expertly placed love bite and reminding you of just how much he made you moan while he was putting it there. 

baseball!luke making out with you after the game in the dugout and his hat hair wouldn’t be flat anymore because you’re raking your fingers through it and his calloused and sandy hands are rough against your skin due to catching and throwing the baseball and he’d gasp a bit once he felt the coldness of your hands against his chest after you unbuttoned his jersey and oh my

I bet luke’s the type of guy that needs to be close when you fuck. Like he’d need your chests to be against each others as well as your body. He would need to feel you flush against him as your hips rocked together. He would need to kiss you all over as he tried to contain his moans and groans. He would just need to be as close as possible as you both tried to find release while looking in each others eyes. & it would be passionate and deep sex that makes your eyes roll to the back of your head because he just fucking knows what to do to make you feel complete bliss.

i’m so sad i love luke so much and he’d be such a good dorky boyfriend he would treat you like his little princess and always wanna be near you or have some kind of contact with you so wherever you went he’d have to hold your hand or at least be in your reach because he wanted to make sure nothing happened to you and that you always knew he was there if anything did happen

Glancing down at your ticket as you boarded the plane, you repeated the row and seat number in your head over and over, filing your way to the back of the plane, trying not to hit anyone with your purse. To say you were a little nervous to fly would be an understatement, but you also knew it could possibly have been some of your excitement you were mistaking for nervousness. However, you knew you’d feel much better once you found your seat and settled in with your book and music, drowning out the fact that you were flying in an airplane. Approaching your seat, you frowned, noticing that whoever you were sitting next to was already seated and absolutely asleep, his headphones tucked into his ears and his arms crossed across his belly. He was your age, with soft blonde hair and a cute nose that perked up at the end, and while he was cute he was also blocking your access to your window seat. Gently, you nudged his shoulder, seeing if he’d wake up, but the lanky boy did not move. Glancing around you noticed that most everyone was already seated, so you shook the boy’s shoulder a bit more. Again, nothing. With a sigh you carefully lifted your purse of his body and placed it on your seat. Then, you braced your hands on the seat in front of him and reached a leg across his own, attempting to crawl over his body without waking him. Your feet, though, had other plans. Before you had the chance to fully pull your right leg over his body your foot decided to hook itself in the strap of his backpack that was under the seat in front of him, twisting your body so that you fell into his lap, a quick grunt coming from the boy as his hands instantly fell to your hips to steady you where you sat, completely blushing and avoiding eye contact with the boy who was now awake. “I’m so sorry,” you mumbled, scrambling out of his lap and sitting where you belonged, which was in your seat. You could tell the boy was looking at you from the corner of your eye, but you took your time to settle in, placing your purse at your feet and buckling your seat belt, sighing with content once you were finally in place. “Sorry again,” you said quietly, finally attempting to look at the boy. He was smiling gently, his blue eyes gazing into yours. “It’s alright,” he said, rubbing at the stubble on his chin. “It’s not often that I wake up to a beautiful girl in my lap.” You blushed at his words but giggled, tucking your hair behind your ear. “I’m Luke,” he said, sticking out his hand for you to shake. You obliged, smiling at him, no longer nervous for the plane ride ahead.

This little ditty is for my love lashtonpetal who is currently on her way ot the airport to come visit me!! Emily I’m so excited to finally be able to hug you, I cannot wait until you’re here. Ahhhhh!! :-)

Ok but Luke is so broad and he has like huge hands and fingers but he also has really soft and cute hands?? So soft that he tends to drop his phone because of it??? He also has a pretty defined jaw, stubble, lip ring but he also has a cute tiny boopy nose?? He’s got amazing legs and an adorable habit where he puts one foot on top of the other?? Luke??? He’s so tiny?? So tin y?? My tiny my gigantic son?? Amazing

daddy luke whose so exhausted because little girl hemmings was a holy terror all day gets to the point that he doesn’t even care what she does as long as she’s not crying, so he just lays down on the floor and sits his guitar down flat and keeps handing her picks and letting her drop them into the hole in the body and giggle until she’s yawning and finally ready to sleep and once she’s down in her crib, you come home from work to find him on the floor very quietly trying to shake all 57 of his picks out of his guitar, but it was worth it to hear her laugh

Tattoo Artist!Luke looking like a Grade A arsehole with his dark tattoos covering all of his body up to the top of his neck and always seeming to have a cigarette in his mouth, but only you get to see the side of him where he pulls you closer in the morning when you go to get up, pressing small kisses to your neck and whispering a quiet “stay a bit longer, baby” and god forbid anyone found out about the time that he bought you flowers on your first date and ended up not being to hide his smile and pink cheeks when you took initiative to interlock your fingers with his

#36 LUKE?!? OFJDJLSJ

“I wish I could hate you,” Luke mutters as he kisses down your torso, “I wish I could hate this.”

You huff and grip his hair, pushing his head lower as you lift your hips, “God just shut up,” you mutter, earning a chuckle from him as his large hands spread your legs and he opens his mouth over your pussy, covering as much of your cotton covered folds as he can, pressing his tongue flat against the already soaked fabric of your underwear.

“But you love my mouth,” he murmurs as he nuzzles against your inner thigh, his scruff tickling your skin and making you soak further before lifts his head, his long fingers curling in the waistband of your underwear to tug the material down.

“When you aren’t talking, I fucking worship your mouth,” you breathe, your chest rising and falling with your heavy breaths as you kick off your underwear, your legs falling open for him.

Up until recently you and Luke couldn’t stand each other and the fact that you slipped and ended up fucking one night a few weeks ago (which has since turned into a consistent no strings attached arrangement) hasn’t changed anything. Except maybe.. you think as your stomach flips deliciously when he smirks. No, feelings aren’t allowed here. You have a good thing going for the both of you- he gets you off, you suck his dick. You’re helping each other out.

Unless he…

“I think I’m the one that does the worshipping, babe,” he says, cutting off your thoughts as he lowers back down to his stomach between your legs, his arms looping around your thighs and tugging you lower, your legs hooking over his shoulders.

“Right now you’re just babbling,” you say, gripping his hair again and guiding his mouth to your clit, a shaky sigh leaving your lips when he follows your lead and draws your clit between his lips.

“Fuck,” you huff, your back arching as he licks down your pussy, his hands pressing against your hips to keep you from moving as he slicks his tongue inside you and you can’t help but think that you’re totally screwed because you can’t pretend to hate him anymore.

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Luke always knew how hard it was for you to wake up in the morning - your mind had such a hard time tugging itself from your dreams and rejoining the real world. So, every morning, he’d ever so softly run his fingers through your hair, gently massaging your scalp until you stirred, a small smile on your lips because you liked how he woke you up, how he didn’t expect you to be super responsive or happy or lucid in the morning. He just helped you transition from the warmth of your dream state to the warmth of being with Luke, and you wouldn’t mind if that was the way you woke up every day for the rest of your life.