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charlies-gillespie · 13 minutes ago
i’m thinking about starting to write for owen, but i don’t know if y’all would like it though.
just a 2:30 am thought i had and wanted to share
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demon-babies · 48 minutes ago
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jealous-kippen · an hour ago
i’m wishing the molina siblings a very good night
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charlies-gillespie · an hour ago
a quiet wedding | charlie gillespie
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paring: fem!reader x charlie gillespie
summary: Charlie and reader get quietly married in an intimate ceremony with only their family and closest friends
requested: no
length: shorter
rating: PG
warnings: a few emotional moments (& very fluffy), a sexual joke or two
!! MY GIF - give creds if used !!
author’s note: prompts list is coming at noon est today. i got it done earlier than friday so it’s going up today
another author’s note: “je t’aime” means “i love you” in french. “je t’adore” means “i adore you” in french
It happened so quickly. From the day you got engaged to Charlie until today took about three months. It happened quickly but you know that you want to spend the rest of your life with Charlie. You wouldn’t have said yes to his proposal if you didn’t want to spend the rest of your life with Charlie.
The fans know of your relationship with Charlie, even though you both have kept your relationship mostly out of the public eye. After a slip up or two from you both, fans caught on so you both confirmed your relationship to stop the speculation. Neither of you said anything about the engagement or about your pending wedding. You wear the engagement ring on your necklace while in public and on your finger when alone with Charlie or your friends or your family.
It’s not that you don’t want the fans to know, but you’re both 22-years-old and really young. There’s nothing wrong with getting married young but there are a lot of people with harsh opinions out there, and you’ve always been sensitive to harsh comments even though you’re an actress and singer.
So, you and Charlie decided to get married in the backyard of your childhood home, away from any prying eyes. Your parents still live there and the backyard has a beautiful view of the mountain range since your parents live very close to the Pocono Mountains in Pennsylvania. The house is pretty big since your parents both make good money as doctors.
You get ready in your childhood bedroom. Your bridesmaids, who consist of Savannah and your sister, both stand in lilac colored gowns as Savannah curls your hair. She puts little white flowers throughout the curls to decorate the style a bit.
Your sister works on your makeup and you try to keep yourself composed. You’re marrying the love of your life today after a three month engagement but a four year relationship. You’ve waited so long for this day and it’s finally here. You can’t wait to say ‘I do’ to Charlie in a few moments.
“Okay,” Savannah says. “Hair is done.”
Your sister closes her eyeshadow palette and says, “And so is makeup. We’re ready for the dress.”
Curious, you open your eyes and look in the mirror. You smile at the sight. Your sister did a silver smokey eye look with a nude lip color. Your curls are loose with the little white flowers scattered throughout.
There’s a knock on the door as your sister lays the dress across your bed. Savannah goes and answers the door. “Mrs. L/N,” she says. “Come on in. We were about to put the dress on.”
You turn in your seat to see your mother in a light pink dress that ends at her knees. She wears a black belt around her waist and black heels. She smiles and when she smiles, you see yourself. You and your mother are practically twins. She holds a veil with a tiara on it.
“Wow,” your mother gasps. “You look so beautiful, darling.”
Your eyes are still on the veil with the tiara in her hands. “What’s that?” you ask.
She looks down and says, “Your something blue, something old, and something borrowed. There’s a little blue gem on the tiara. This veil was your grandmothers, mine, and now yours.”
Savannah takes the tiara from your mother, putting it in your hair and securing it with a bobby pin or two. “I love it,” you announce. “It’s beautiful.”
The girls in your room all smile at you. Your sister unzips the bag with the dress and says, “Okay. We have about twenty minutes before the ceremony begins so let’s go.”
The dress you bought is a white strapless mermaid style satin wedding dress, which means it hugs your body until it flares out at your knees. The fabric from your knees up is ruched, which makes it look bunched up in a way. A diamond belt sits on your waist to sparkle the dress up a bit.
You watch in the mirror as your sister works at tying up the dress behind you. The dress hugs your figure and shows off your curves.
“Look at you,” your mother says. “Charlie is a very lucky man.” You can hear your mother choking back a few tears.
With a little laugh, you say, “Please don’t cry because then I’ll cry.”
Your sister chimes in and says, “Please don’t ruin my masterpiece. I worked hard on that.”
All four of you in the room laugh when there’s another knock on your door. Your sister opens it. You look and see Owen in the doorway. “Everything’s ready when you are, Y/N. By the way, you look very pretty.”
“Thank you, Owen,” you say, smiling. “We’ll be down in a moment.” He nods and closes the door.
It’s a very small wedding. Your parents, older sister, older brothers, blood aunts, uncles, first cousins, grandparents, and their plus ones on your side. Charlie’s parents, younger sister, older brothers, blood aunts, uncles, first cousins, grandparents, and their plus ones on his side. Plus Owen, Jeremy, Savannah, Cheyenne, Booboo, Madison, Sacha, and several other cast members from Julie and the Phantoms that you and Charlie consider yourself close with were invited, plus their plus ones. There’s maybe fifty or so people here. Compared to the probably two hundred or so that would have come if you invited every single family member and friend the two of you have.
With a sigh, you leave the room with your mother, Sav, and your sister. You wait in the dining room. Owen, Jeremy, and your father wait in there already. You look out the window to see everyone making conversation in the backyard in their seats. The white arch decorated with flowers looks nice with the mountains as a backdrop. You can see Charlie speaking with the ordained minister that is officiating the wedding under the arch as he waits for you.
Your mother hugs you and says, “You look stunning, Y/N. This is your day. Enjoy it.”
“Thank you, momma,” you say, holding back tears of your own now. Your mom pulls back from the hug and kisses your nose. You smile and she walks away.
Jeremy pairs up with your sister and Owen pairs up with Savannah. Your father walks over with your bouquet of white and lilac roses. “You ready, Y/N?” You nod and look up at your father. He looks very nice in his suit and his hair neatly combed back.
The pairs begin to walk out and conversation dies down. Madison plays the piano because you asked and you thought it would make the day more special if she played you down the aisle.
Your father hooks his left arm with your right arm and begins to walk down the “aisle”. The aisle is a space between the two sections of seats decorated with white roses.
As you walk, your eyes are on Charlie. He has a big smile on his face as he watches you. His hair is in his naturally wavy state and he’s clean shaven. He looks handsome in his suit and tie with a little bouquet of white flowers pinned to his jacket. You can see his big eyes full of happy tears, which spill onto his cheeks even though he tries to hold them back.
When you get to the arch, your father hands you away to Charlie. Mads stops playing when you’re both under the arch and you hand your bouquet back to your sister.
The minister begins, “Dearly beloved, we are gathered here to celebrate the love of these two people. If there is some reason to why these two should not be wed, speak up now or forever hold your peace.”
Your eyes don’t leave Charlie’s as no one objects. The minister continues, “If the bride and groom have any vows, they can speak now.”
“I have a few things I’d like to say,” you say, smiling at Charlie. The minister nods and you continue speaking. “Charlie, we met five years ago. We were there for each other before either of us found real fame. I promised you when we started dating that I would be there for you after either of us found real fame. This is me renewing that promise. I promise to love you, to trust you, to be with you forever no matter what. I promise to support any role that you take, or don’t take. I promise to be there for you when you get frustrated at anything, and I promise to love you through your worst days.”
Charlie sniffles a bit and the crowd “awes”. Your fiancé smiles and says, “I don’t know how to top that but here we go. Y/N, je t'aime. Je t’adore. There are so many ways to tell you that I love you and that I adore you in every way possible, but there are not enough ways to tell you that I love and adore you. We met five years ago and I knew then that I’d be standing here with you. I knew that you were the woman I was going to marry one day. We’ve been together for four years now, and I have never taken any day out of the past four years for granted. We’ve created so many memories together. We’ve recently been creating music together. I’m going to be super cheesy when I say it but I’m going to say it anyway. No music is worth making, Y/N, if I’m not making it with you. No memory is worth making, Y/N, if I’m not making it with you. No regrets. Je t’aime, I love you.”
You were able to hold it together until Charlie pulled out the “no music is worth making” line. You loved that line when he said it in the show, and he just pulled it out as he said his vows. You grow antsy, wanting to kiss him already.
The minister says, “Okay, the rings.” Owen pulls them out of his suit pocket. Of course Charlie had to give Owen the rings.
“Repeat after me, Y/N,” the minister says. You nod. “I, Y/N L/N, take thee Charles Gillespie to be my lawfully wedded husband in sickness and in health, til death do us part.”
With a smile on your face, you say, “I, Y/N L/N, take thee Charles Gillespie to be my lawfully wedded husband in sickness and in health, til death do us part.”
You slide Charlie’s silver band onto his left ring finger. The minister says, “Your turn, Charlie. Repeat after me. I, Charles Gillespie, take thee Y/N L/N to be my lawfully wedded wife in sickness and in health, til death do us part.”
Charlie states into your eyes and repeats, “I, Charles Gillespie, take thee Y/N L/N to be my lawfully wedded wife in sickness and in health, til death do us part.”
He slides your silver band onto your left ring finger. Your engagement ring is on your right ring finger.
The minister says, “With the power invested in me by the state of Pennsylvania, I pronounce you husband and wife. Charlie, you may kiss your bride.”
Charlie doesn’t hesitate after that. He cups your face in his hands and pulls your lips to his. The crowd cheers as you seal the wedding with a kiss.
The backyard is quickly turned into a reception area with a tent and everything. You don’t ever leave Charlie’s side the whole night.
You have your first dance with Charlie as a married couple, dancing to Thinking Out Loud by Ed Sheeran. This was the song you both first danced to when you started dating so to come full circle, you made it your wedding song.
Your head is on his chest as he holds you in his arms. He looks down at you and says, “You look absolutely gorgeous, Y/N. I don’t think I’ve told you that enough times tonight.”
“Just because you can be cheesy, don’t mean you always should be,” you say, looking up at your new husband.
Charlie says, “Well, then to make it less cheesy, I think you look beautiful but you’ll look even more beautiful when that dress is on the floor and you’re underneath me naked.”
You playfully hit his shoulder and say, “Charles Gillespie. Now is not the time for sexual jokes.”
He smirks and says, “You married me. You’ll be hearing them all the time now.”
With a laugh from you both, you lean up and press a light kiss to Charlie’s lips. Both of you share these types of kisses all through the night, until you’re alone in your hotel room in Paris for your two-week long honeymoon.
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metaorigin · an hour ago
Enchanted’s So Close is actually about Juke
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missmitchieg · an hour ago
*laying in bed staring at the ceiling*
Kayla read all of the Mortal Instruments books and forced Carrie to read them, too. They both have weird mixed feelings about the show Shadowhunters after rewatching it twice.
*sits on the arm of a chair*
Julie and Flynn taught the phantoms about Pokemon and caught them up on the series' happenings.
*sips strawberry milk through a straw*
Luke and the Dirty Candy crew surprise everyone by actually getting along really well and Luke ends up being somewhat of a stage brother to them and Alex.
*stares out of a window*
Carrie loves the movie Sing and she's super hyped for the sequel.
*pacing around the living room*
Dante, Fuego and Betsey don't tend to let ghosts into their little clique willy nilly. Nothing personal, they're just careful.
*laying on the floor like Robin in that one episode of Stranger Things*
Caleb stans Louis Armstrong.
*wearing sunglasses for no reason*
Ray's favorite Selena song is La Carcacha.
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metaorigin · an hour ago
Juke and Willex really be like
The universe never meant to bring us together and when it did, it was in the most cruel way possible. So what other choice did we have than to fight the universe to stay together?
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sonofabreach · 2 hours ago
to all my jatp writer homies
Alex does not wail on the drums
he’s in fact whaling on the drums
wailing is usually screaming or crying or something
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ana-mannik · 2 hours ago
flarrie+ice cream?
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when your date wants a bite of your ice cream but you just ain’t about that life
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make-em-say-wow · 2 hours ago
friendship is finding people to dress up as dirty candi for halloween with. not that that’s ever gonna happen, but hey, a person can dream.
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theamd426 · 2 hours ago
As soon as Julie and Alex met up with Tia Victoria, Luke insisted that the first thing he, Reggie, Ray, and Carlos needed to shop for was flannels. Reggie had a history of stealing his flannels in the past, not that he minded, Reggie needed new clothes at the time, and for some reason, Caleb was refusing to take him shopping. However, he was hoping that if Reggie could get a collection of his own, then maybe his flannels would be safe, and they wouldn’t go missing.
Reggies eyes widened at the black and white flannel that Luke had pulled. When he had a choice in wardrobe, he usually tended to lean towards darker colors, so this shirt was definitely in his color range.
At this rate, Ray was going to have to buy just about every flannel shirt in the store. Not that he minded, but he was hoping that Reggie would have a little more variety in his wardrobe. So far, the kid had only picked out a couple of pairs of black ripped jeans, two pairs of ripped dark wash jeans, a bunch of solid black, white, and grey shirts, a few graphic t-shirts, and now a plethora of flannel shirts.
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screwunsaidemily · 2 hours ago
not to get angsty but
going over to charlie’s for a little “date-night-in”, oddly seeing koa being the one to greet you at the door. “where’s your dad, huh?” and him leading you to his bedroom seeing charlie shut down over the body-shaming and hate, looking at you “i’m sorry if i ruined date night”
charlie had been hyping up his little date night all week. he was excited for you to come over and spend time with him and stay the night afterward. due to both of your work schedules, you tended to stay at your own places during the week, but often stayed together during the weekend. and now it was finally friday evening and you were knocking on the door. instead of waiting, you opened the door and let yourself in, being greeted by a tiny koa wagging his tail and panting happily up at you. you squatted down with a smile to pet the puppy and he rolled over onto his back for belly scratches.
“hello to you too mr. koa. i’ve missed you! where’s you daddy at hmm?” you looked around the room, noticing the absence of your boyfriend. “let’s go find him.” you stood up and slipped off your shoes, starting to venture further into the apartment. koa seemed to know exactly what you were looking for and led you down the hall to charlie’s room. he squeezed in the small crack between the door and the doorframe and you slowly pushed the door open. the sight of charlie all curled up under the covers with messy hair and red puffy eyes wasn’t what you were expecting to find. you frowned, pulling yourself onto the bed and sitting with your neck to the headboard. he sniffled as your hand ran through his hair, trying to untangle it. “what’s wrong bub?” he shook his head and you knew he was trying to tell you that he didn’t want to talk about it yet. it was silent for a few moments before he spoke.
“can we take a rain check on date night? sorry i ruined it.” you slid down so you were laying next to him and brushed a few tears from his cheeks.
“you didn’t ruin anything. i’m perfectly content with staying in bed and cuddling with you.”
“well at least get under the covers then.” he smiled softly and you laughed, pulling back the covers so you were now under them instead of on top of them. you kissed each of his cheeks before pressing a soft kiss to his lips.
“i love you charlie. and i’m ready to listen whenever you’re ready to talk.” he let his head rest against your collarbone as he sighed.
“thank you, i love you too.”
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alexspinkhoodie · 2 hours ago
Butterflies and Sunsets
A fic in which Rebuke watch the sunset together
Bobby was the first one to climb onto the roof, meaning he was the one who had to pull Reggie and Luke up there with him. It had become a nightly ritual to watch the sunset together, and tonight was Friday, which just made it that much better.
“Hurry up,” Luke told Bobby, teasingly.
“I’m trying,” Bobby told him.
Once Luke was pulled up, Bobby left him alone to help Reggie. He did this partly because he was usually the one stuck doing it because he was the tallest, and partly because he wanted to get back at Luke for complaining. 
Once Reggie was on the roof, they all sat on the edge, their feet dangling off of it. Bobby smiled and reached for Reggie and Luke’s hands. Reggie and Luke each grabbed one of his hands and Bobby felt butterflies explode in his stomach. Sure, he had held Reggie and Luke’s hands plenty of times before, but every time felt different. Every time Bobby was assured that he was safe, and that Reggie and Luke were right beside him, and they weren’t going away any time soon. 
As the sun started to set, Reggie placed his head on Bobby’s shoulder, and Luke followed his lead. Bobby’s heart exploded, and started beating out of his chest. He leaned his head against Reggie’s, but squeezed Luke’s hand a little tighter, not wanting him to feel left out. Of course, that didn’t work very well and every ten seconds Bobby would lean his head against the other person’s. The butterflies in Bobby’s stomach grew every time and, even though it was happening right in front of him, Bobby still couldn’t believe it.
The sun set faster than Bobby was expecting. However, he stayed up on the roof with Reggie and Luke for hours afterwards, talking but barely moving. The only indicator that they were still alive was thor legs swinging back and forth.
“I love you guys,” Bobby told the group.
Reggie smiled and snuggled his face deeper into Bobby’s shoulder. “We love you too, Bobbers!”
Bobby smiled, a small blush creeping to his cheeks. 
“Love you, Robin” Luke said, rubbing his thumb along Bobby’s hand. 
Bobby rolled his eyes at Luke calling him his full name, but his huge smile and red face gave it all away. He loved Luke and Reggie and they loved him back. He wasn’t sure what tomorrow would bring, but, right now, he didn’t care. Being cuddled up next to two of the most important people in his life was all that mattered at that very moment.
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missmitchieg · 3 hours ago
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A concept: Dirty Candy Gone Bad wearing leather jackets
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Look at me, posting another fic in the middle of the night with no warning. I’m on mobile so sorry for the weird formatting.
His voice is rough from overuse, and a little shaky from the effort of speaking after such an emotionally draining day of meetings with the label, where he had to put on a happy face and be not just put together but Full Celebrity Material. Rose tuts a little, leans in to undo the top few buttons of Trevor’s dress shirt, like that’ll help him feel a little less choked.
“Ray just left to pick them up from Jim’s,” she explains, patting his chest until he drags in a deep breath. “They wrote a song together that they wanted to show him. But they’ll be home soon.”
Trevor nods, resists the urge to go to the window and watch until Ray’s car pulls into the driveway. He trusts Ray with his life, and with his daughter’s, every minute of every day. Schaefer’s Music Store is less than ten minutes away, off of back roads that don’t receive a whole lot of traffic. They’ll be fine. They’ll be safe.
He just won’t be able to completely relax until they’re home, that’s all.
Or, Trevor comes home from a long day, needing quiet and calm. His family provides it for him.
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lunaleonorah · 3 hours ago
not me and @alexspinkhoodie planning a modern au with sunset curve based on my semi canon compliant dirty candi orchestra origins which ill probably start at some point soon
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