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geo-winchester · 25 days
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It’s my birthday
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Hi everyone I know I been really abscent lately but… today it’s my birthday, so I don’t know if you want me to do a list like the other years or if you just have a request just let me now, I like to celebrate this day with you!
Tons of love! 💙
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ijustwanttobegolden · 2 years
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This Is just a really cute little something I wrote when the thunderstorm had me all in my feels this week. Warnings: slight mild language/slight indication of sex.
Pitter patter pitter patter
Light drops of rain tantalising the window, the only sound echoing throughout the dark spacious apartment.
Pitter patter Pitter patter
The rain getting heavier now but somehow more calming and satisfying than when it was soft and gentle. The louder the better as you wriggled yourself deeper into the large vintage sofa, your most comforting blanket like a cape around you.
Suddenly the rain wasn’t the only sound now, Light footsteps shuffled around the apartment, then…
Click…
Click…
Click…
The flick of a lighter here, the flick of a lighter there.
You followed the movements, it was almost hard to see with the apartment being so grey and gloomy but the figure of your close friend taron wasn’t hard to make out.. from one corner to the other he continued to light a scatter of candles. The brightly warm flicker of the candle wick, revealing his soft features.
Click… his endearing emerald eyes.
Click… his sweet lips pulling that very famous cheeky smile of his.
Click… his gorgeous skin.
Click… his painfully sharp jawline.
Taron was glowing and it wasn’t just from the warm flickering lights. He was always so bright and handsome.
A familiar feeling, a cliche moment of butterflies, as you watched him light the last candle. His eyes fixating on your own made your heart burst. Damn you Taron Egerton, you was the girl who refused to fall in love…
It was oh so bittersweet.
Before any further fuzzy feelings could conjure up inside he broke eye contact and you almost puffed out a breath of relief.
“Perfect! Just going to put the kettle on before the storm breaks out.. they said about a potential power cut? We can’t sit through a storm with candles and blankets and not have tea!”
You hold in a giggle at how ridiculous he slightly sounded but mentally wanted to strangle him at how perfect he was and how all this in itself was just perfect. Instead you wriggle yourself further into your resting position to ensure maximum comfort if that was even possible and squeeze the grip on your blanket that little bit tighter…
Bliss. You close your eyes for a moment. It’s quieter again.
Pitter patter.
The soft rain.. but then the sound of the kettle boiling in the distance while Taron softly hums his favourite Elton tune. Still bliss.
So relaxed, you hadn��t realised you put yourself into some sort of tranquil trance until the movement of the sofa cushions slowly recover you back into reality.
“Oh hi”
Though calm, your voice sounded loud within the walls of the cold quiet space around you.
“Hi” taron replied back playfully, his voice deep.
His weight sinks into the sofa, bringing you closer to him unintentionally as the cushions dip down but you don’t adjust. Sooner or later you would end up snuggling into him anyway.
“Is this why you lit so many candles..” you question. “Because you knew there would be a power cut?”
You tried to lighten the mood, carry on the silly topic of the power cut because as much as you both loved thunderstorms, deep down you were both so nervous about them too. Both scared of the dark, both agitated by the loud unsettling thunder when alone.. you both didn’t want to ride it out alone. Ultimately it just reminded you of being single, not having your favourite person in your life.. Not ever falling in love.. You’re just alone.. and that’s darker than any storm.
Taron shakes his head with a chuckle, handing you a warm cup of tea, your favourite cup of course. He knows and never forgets.
“Well there’s that and because it’s just really nice to have lots of candles, don’t you think? Really warm and comforting and well.. romantic”
A warm glow flourishes your cheeks at the last part of his explanation and you quickly bring the hot cup of tea to your face in hopes the steam will camouflage your complexion.
“Listening to the storm isn’t romantic” you scoffed. Brushing your feelings off.
“Bet I can make it romantic!” He challenged.
The cocky prick
You bit your lip, watching as he sprung from the sofa, his back muscles flexing underneath the teasingly thin cotton of his tight white tank top. They look delicious under the lighting of the flickering warm candles, casting shadows and making it look as if he was sculpted by the gods. All that working out for filming was definitely paying off.
He kneels over barefoot on the tapestry of the rug where your record player lays flat on the ground against the cold pale wall. His back still faces you as he scans the heaps of records stacked next to it.
You continue watching intently as you carefully sip at your tea, the calming pitter patter of rain still tapping at the windows.
“Hhhhmmm”
His fingers trace down over the vinyls so smoothly and delicately while he concentrates on the titles, deciding on the most sweetest and smoothest record out of the variety to pick out.
All you could concentrate on was how slowly his fingers danced over those vinyls, how they would feel again the bare skin of your thighs instead.
You had to snap out of this but as if on queue, soft music began filling the empty spaces of the apartment and lulled you out of thought.
Taron sunk back into the sofa to accompany you within no time, the familiar welcoming scent of him making you feel at home.
“This is nice” you smiled warmly and together you sipped at your tea.
“Isn’t it just” he said proudly, that typical smug smirk beaming upon his gorgeous face.
You rolled your eyes, it failed to go unnoticed.
The Welshman chuckled warmly not needing to be concerned by your action, he knew deep down he has gotten to you about something and it’s entertaining more then anything.
“What is it my love”
Your heart flutters at the nickname. Happens every time.
“Nothing” you bashfully smile, holding in a playful laugh.
It wasn’t nothing, it was the fact that Taron was utterly perfect, complete and utter boyfriend material. Scratch that, marriage material.
You knew that. He knew that. That’s what made all this all the more sufferable…
It doesn’t help that although just friends, Taron has offered you the position of being more then just friends multiple times, your connection and attraction for each other being completely unmatched but again.. you was the girl who refused to fall in love, a stubborn b*tch to say the least.
You knew that. He knew that. That’s what made this all the more sufferable… but at the same time it was very entertaining on his part, he was going to win you over someday.
He was already winning.
“tell me princess” he teased, nudging his arm into you, tea nearly spilling.
“Talk about spilling the tea” you joked as you noticed your own tea had actually spilt down you a little.
Amusement jittered around. You was both calm, happy, relaxed in each other’s presence, you wish you could always feel like this. The smooth mellow guitar immersed with light scratches from the record, a beautiful raw and authentic sound completed the vibe, Light thunder began to rumble.
By now you had placed your lukewarm empty cups down and began to snuggle into one another on the sofa, the thunder making you more touchy then usual. Taron rested in-between your legs, twisting awkwardly so his back rested against the inner thigh of your right leg and he was slightly facing you. He was comfy more or less, especially when you opened up your blanket and draped it around you both.
If he wanted to, he could of easily rested his head upon your breast comfortably.. you wouldn’t mind if he did, that’s just how close you were but it was so much better that instead, he sat up a little to focus on the features of your face…
He admired your glistening eyes, your soft cheek bones and delicate soft lips.. So many times he had pictured devouring them with his own.. In fact he wanted nothing more then to kiss you right now. The poor boy had to fight the urge.. no sweat though, it was something he had to do all the time, he was painfully trained for it now.
There was so many things Taron had to refrain from.
Admittedly you wouldn’t care if Taron kissed you randomly, drunkenly or intentionally but still, he respected you and there was no way he was going to risk losing you or your trust. What an angel.
*BANG*
How silly you must of been, almost shaking in Tarons arms. The Sudden loud burst of thunder was so unexpected though, frightening in fact. The music cuts out, so would the lights if they were on though thankfully the soft flickering candles are still glowing gracefully, the room still feeling warm and welcoming. You feel safe and it’s not the light of the candles, or the comfort of your favourite fuzzy blanket. It’s taron.
His arms had snaked around your waist, his large hands trailing up under your soft loungewear shirt and holding your bare skin to press you into him protectively and reassuringly.
“It’s okay my love, just a bit of thunder.. I was right about the power cut”
You smiled softly at his words, his bare hands, touching your bare skin making it harder to concentrate on what he even said to begin with.
They felt so good.
Taron mentally face palmed at how quick he was to touch you, hold you the way he did.. the thunder wasn’t his excuse to take advantage of you, it was just a sincere natural response of his, a way to comfort you, to protect you.
His eyes immediately fill with some sort of sorrow, an apologetic but needy look all over his face that melted you.
His hands suddenly became loose, his grip fading, a wave of emptiness washing over you.
“It’s okay! hold me! I’m scared” you laughed out, trying to joke around in attempt to lighten the heavy mood of whatever this was.
You smiled, the feeling of his fingertips pushing into your skin once more. It was oh so ever satisfied.
Rumbling of heavy thunder, the rain pitter pattering against the window much faster now, the sound of it all just grew more and more comforting and satisfying with each passing minute.. even more so now that you were tangled up in your blanket with Taron all cozy and cute.
The evening seemed to go on forever, like there was no end but forever in Taron’s arms didn’t seem bad at all, Shame you couldn’t admit it to him.
You chatted all through the storm, sharing memories, laughing until there were specks of tears clouding your eyes. You were charmed as usual by taron’s weird and wonderful stories, how he would explain them with such wit and playfulness in his eyes, the way he would casually flirt with you here and there, making suggestive remarks while wiggling his eyebrows and tickling at your sides, any and all excuses to tease you, make you laugh and potentially make you fall all the more head over heels for him.
For the second time tonight… cocky prick.
The thunder eventually becomes softer and lighter, along with the rain. Over the course of the evening you’ve sunk further into the sofa and further into the comfort of taron’s arms. Taron’s warm breath continuously cascades over you while the rise and fall of his toned up chest just creates a new haven for you. You begin to swirl circles over his chest, your soft fingertips tickling at his skin. You couldn’t help yourself.
“So when are you going to fall in love with me and accept that maybe one day you will marry me?”
His voice so soft now, soft and calm like the rain.
You take in a deep breath, avoiding his loving but intense gaze. You dare but to look into those gleaming eyes of his so you concentrate your sight on the tracing of your fingertips upon his chest.
“I’m already in love with you taron”
Suddenly the atmosphere felt really thick, intense.. being so blank all of a sudden you didn’t realise that it was because Taron’s chest tensed beneath you as he couldn’t quite take in what you had just said.
“What was that..” his breath hitched, he was slightly nervous. That was no lie.
“You win taron”
Quickly you snap your head up at him, your eyes fix sternly on his. The two of you could of easily made this a more light hearted and flirtatious moment, Taron finally gaining satisfaction, taking all the glory while you, the sore loser, crumble in defeat but more or less feeling cocky yourself. This moment could have been banter galore but no.. not today, not now, not ever.. this was a more heart felt confession, a serious moment, a moment that could change everything.. your love for each other deserved that. You both deserved that.
“Sorry what” he gasped out in disbelief, the grip on you becoming more tighter with anticipation.
His eyes searched your glistening ones. Were you finally giving in to your stubbornness and finally admitting your feelings? He promised he would never hurt you, not like those other assholes who made you put your guard up in the first palace.
“You win, Taron. I’m in love with you, I can’t even explain.. I just love you so much”
Was that really a lump in your throat. Hot tears pricked at your eyes, you wish you didn’t feel so small though You couldn’t help it, you had to give in, it was driving you insane.
*BANG*
You didn’t jump this time, you was more scared of what was happening right now to be frightened by some extremely loud thunder. He held you tighter, his fingertips burning at your skin. You nervously looked around, some of the tea lights had eventually died out, the room was looking a lot more dull and gloomy but Taron’s face was near and still warm and glowing from the Yankee still burning on the brass caprice side table, he looked like an angel.
Although not startled by the thunder, you brushed your fingertips slowly up to Taron’s chest to lightly grace the rough stubble along his jawline in an attempt to distract yourself and calm your racing heart. Why was you so nervous?
Taron enjoyed your soft delicate touch dancing over his skin and how you concentrated on all his features intently while doing so, it brought flash backs to every single intimate moment you’ve had. The ones he thought that you never paid attention to but he did…
Times when camping with friends in wales..You both would be the first to share a tent together. Helping each other string all the fairy lights up. Tackling the sheets of the air bed. Sneakily snuggling a bit closer as the night grew colder.
Times when you attended friends weddings.. always attending as each other’s date. Always adjusting Taron’s tie so intricately. Always having those slow dances together.
Times when either of you had a shit day.. throwing on a movie. Running each other a hot bath. Listening to each other rant and getting drunk together.
There’s been many times and more.. those intimate moments.. It’s all Taron ever thinks about and secretly, you the same.
Now here you were, your most intimate moment yet.
The tapping of rain, the rattle of thunder, the soft flicker of candles, the skin to skin contact, all tangled up in each other arms, screw the blanket now.
As if time didn’t exist now, like the sounds that drifted away moments ago, so did your thoughts. Taron had you lost, lost in his mouth.
The sudden kiss shocked you at first until your eyes flutter close. You moved in sync, breathing each other in, devouring each other’s mouths. The moment builds and so does the passion. Your fingertips stroking his stubble seconds before, grip his face, both of you in agonising need for each other. You could tell just how much your were holding back from each other before. Never again.
The apartment was echoing with pitter patter sounds of the rain with clasps of thunder but now it was echoing with heavy breathing, gasps and sweet sweet sounds of sweet slippery kisses.
Taron’s strong, firm hands roamed your body as you climb over him to straddle him on the sofa, the strap of your loungewear top slipping down your arm in a sultry way. It was the only time Taron removed his lips from yours, to place a long lingering kiss on your smooth shoulder of where the strap trailed down.
“I win” he teases proudly while peppering kisses all over your bare collarbones and neck.
Naturally you tilted your head back, moving with the placement of the kisses, too lost to even know what he said.
If it was something about winning, you didn’t care. Maybe you lost but you still had the prize.
Clothes were slowly being tugged, kisses were getting deeper, hands were getting more grabby. You giggled into the kiss as something hard pressed into the right spot.
Just as you began to help Taron strip you from your clothes, the familiar scratch of the record sounded and the soft romantic music continued to play. The end to the power cut.. How bizarre.. it was perfect timing. This whole evening was just.. perfect.
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writingformadderton · 2 years
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Masterlist - Part 2 (Series)
Here you'll find all the series we've posted, enjoy!
Work Count: 50
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Richard Madden x Taron Egerton
Rocketman Series:
The Bitch Is Back
I want love
Saturday night's alright for fighting
Thank you for all your loving
Border Song
Rock and Roll Madonna
Your Song
Amoreena
Crocodile Rock
Tiny Dancer
Take me to the pilot
Hercules
Don't go breaking my heart
Honky Cat
Pinball Wizard
Rocketman
Bennie and the jets
Don't let the sun go down on me
Sorry seems to be the hardest word
Goodbye yellow brick road
I'm still standing
I'm gonna love me again
River Series:
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Book of you and I Series:
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Madderton Baby Series:
First teeth
First steps
Emilia
She's perfect
Reassurance
Don't be so hard on yourself Series:
Don't be so hard on yourself
Don't be so hard on yourself Prequel
Don't be so hard on yourself Prequel 2
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simphq · 1 year
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Hi so im posting my storys from wattpad to here x wattpad: 3mily_xx
Taron Egerton Imagine! Pt1
Dating Taron does but doesn't feel like a relationship. Get what i mean? Anyway heres some bullet points on  what dating Taron would be like!
⚠️Im British so some words may be different for you⚠️
• Life as a actor means working non stop and having very little time to yourself,but when you and Taron have time to spend together  it usually involves a day in bed.Cuddling up with one and other and watching a film of your your choice,you would also get you and Tarons fav takeout!
•You would visit the sets that Taron is working on which means meeting new people and making a-lot of friends!
•You and Taron have similar friends like Richard madden,Jamie Bell,Sofie Cookson ect!
•You and Taron have alot of different nicknames for each other!
Tarons nicknames for you:
•Love
•darling,(y,n,n)
•baby
•angel
•sweetheart
•cariad~ welsh for love/lover
•precious
Your nicknames for Taron!
•bubs
•honey
•dear
•Love
•T
•boo
•Hubby~if/when ur married
•There is always music playing weather its some songs from 70's or 80's. Or David Bowie or Elton John or even The Beatles,Taron and you always sing along.And of course Dancing that may or maybe lead to a make out session.
•When Taron is alway filming your feel a little sad and alone,But Taron makes sure to call or text you when he can telling you c everything thats he has been doing and sending pictures of his costumes!(Some make you burst out laughing)😂
•Taron is a family man! He loves his mum,step dad and little sisters and They love him too! His sisters adore you and look up to you lot.When you and Taron visit you spend lots of time with them all, weather thats having walks along the beach on a warm summers day or playing Mario cart with them in the winter, or drawing one and other You all have so much fun and Taron adores to watch you laugh and play with his younger sisters. It Makes him want to start a family with you but he knows not is not the right time!
•Taron and you always make each-other laugh
•When his mum calls him she always asked how you are and wants to speak to you! She think of you as a daughter.
•Taron trys to teach you welsh even though you can't remember most of it! You can remember and pronounce some things for example
•Rwy'n dy garu di~I love you
•babi-baby
•cwtsh~cuddle/hugs
•Annwyl~dear/darling
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(Authors notes)
Hi hope you enjoyed what ever that was lol, I can do a part 2 if wanted just let me know in the comments! Requests are open and thank you for reading! :D
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asoulunbound · 6 months
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M Y T H O L O G Y
Amphitrite(hc based / nereid / pinar deniz fc / bisexual)
Perses(hc based / titan / daniel henney fc/ straight)
Peitho(hc based / oceanide / aubrey plaza fc/ pansexual polyamorous)
Hecate(hc based / titaness / anya charlotra fc/ ace)
Mnemosyne(hc based / titaness / sarah pauslon fc/ pansexual)
Crius(hc based / titan / danny pino fc / straight)
Epimetheus(hc based / titan / daniel brühl fc/ bisexual)
Iaptus(hc based / titan / karl urban fc/ straight)
Astraeus(hc based / titan / rege-jean page fc/ pansexual)
Arke(hc based / goddess / tashi rodrigues fc / bisexual)
Menoetius(hc based / titan / tom hardy fc/ demi)
Leto(hc based / titaness / loreen talhaoui fc/ demi)
Phoebe (hc based / titaness / caitríona balfe fc/ pansexual)
Theia(hc based / titaness / sarah rafferty fc/ bisexual)
Hephaestus(hc based / olympian / andreas pietschmann fc/ pansexual)
Cronus(hc based / titan / lee pace / pansexual)
A S O N G O F I C E A N D F I R E
Petyr ‘Littelfinger’ Baelish(book canon / human / aiden gillen fc / straight)
Varys (book canon / human / conleth hill fc / ace)
Sarella/Alleras Sand (book canon / human / undefined fc / gay)
Val (book canon / human / jeanne goursaud fc / bisexual)
Laena Velaryon (book & show canon / human / nanna bondell fc / bisexual)
Larys Strong (book & show canon / human / matthew needham fc / straight)
Visenya Targaryen I(book canon / human / katheryn winnick fc / bisexual polyamorous)
Sandor Clegane (book & show canon / human / rory mccann fc / straight)
Jonquil Darke (book canon / human / phoebe tonkin fc/ gay)
Anrea Hightower (OC / human / been saat fc/ straight)
Brynden Rivers (book canon / human / undefined fc / bisexual)
Tyanna of the Tower (book canon / human / eva green / bisexual)
Mysaria (book & show canon / human / Sonya mizuno / bisexual)
Qyburn (book & show canon / human / anton lesser / ace)
K I N N P O R S C H E
Macau Theerapanyakul(show canon / human / ta nannakun fc / bisexual)
Kim Theerapanyakul (show canon / human / jeff satur fc / pansexual)
Porsche Kittisawasd(show canon / human / apo nattwin fc / bisexual)
Smile Busarakham (OC / human / fah yongwaree fc / gay)
Tawan (show canon / human / na naphat fc / gay)
M A V E L / X-M E N
The Vision(mcu canon / synthezoid / paul bettany fc / demi)
Emma Frost(comic canon / mutant / vanessa kirby fc / bisexual)
X-23/Laura Kinney(comic canon / mutant clone / esme creed miles fc / bisexual)
Kwannon/Pyslocke(comic canon / mutant / anna sawai fc / bisexual)
Mastermind(comic canon / mutant / penn badgley / straight)
Valeria Richards(comic canon / human / elle fanning / pansexual)
Sonya Falsworth(mcu canon / human / olivia colman / straight)
B R I D G E R T O N
Edwina Sharma(show canon / human / charithra chandran fc / bisexual)
Benedict Bridgerton (show canon / human / luke thompson fc / bisexual)
Eloise Bridgerton(show canon / human / claudia Jessie / bisexual)
D U N E
Alia Atreides(book canon / human / sofia boutella fc / pansexual)
Gurney Halleck(book canon / human / josh brolin fc / pansexual)
Margot Fenring(book canon / human / lea seydoux fc / pansexual)
J A M E S B O N D
Q(film canon / human / ben whishaw fc / gay)
R(hc based / human / charlotte nicdao fc / bisexual)
Alec Trevelyan(hc based / human / taron egerton fc / bisexual)
T H E W H E E L O F T I M E
Elaida do Avriny a'Roihan(book canon / aes sedai / lara pulver fc / gay)
Siuan Sanche(book canon / aes sedai / sophie okonedo fc / bisexual)
Moiraine Damodred(book canon / aes sedai / rosamund pike fc / bisexual)
C R I M I N A L M I N D S
Penelope Garcia (show canon/ BAU special agent/ kristen vangsness / straight)
Dr. Spencer Reid (show canon / BAU special agent / matthey grey gubler / bisexual)
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~Imagines coming soon.
Note: Please bare with me while I work on getting all these written and posted.
P.S: These aren’t in order of request which is how I try and post them.
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1. Jimmy Keene Ten tiny toes and Ten tiny fingers part 2. This is something I wanted to write.
2. #4 smut prompt requested on Wattpad.
3. Evan Peters and Finn Wittrock smut imagine requested on A03.
4. "Baby, we are the law." Jimmy Keene prompt imagine requested on Tumblr by Anonymous.
5. "I need you to stay close to me." Taron Egerton prompt imagine requested on Tumblr by Anonymous.
6. 74: "Who the fuck do you think you're talking to?" Jimmy Keene prompt imagine requested on Tumblr by Anonymous.
7. 134: "You'll be the death of me." Taron Egerton prompt imagine requested on Tumblr by Anonymous.
8. 76: "Get the fuck over it." Jimmy Keene angst prompt imagine requested on Tumblr by Anonymous.
9. Richard Madden imagine requested on Tumblr by Anonymous.
10. Evan Peters x reader x John Krasinski imagine requested on A03.
11. Taron Egerton x Tom Holland imagine requested on A03.
12. Eggsy x Merlin medical exam imagine requested on A03.
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vroomvroommuppett · 2 years
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It's 3am and I should be asleep but insomnia is kicking my ass
How would a boy or a throuple or a character help reader fall asleep when Insomnia is kicking her ass
girl i have to work at 11 in retail and i’m still up cause i scared my dumbass tonight over a dumb thing and can’t stop thinking about it
we’re doing all
andy
he would sing to you and rub your back
barry
he would put on a show that’s not interesting (like a history show or something) until you fall asleep
mgg
would read you “rumple buttercup”
hayden
would make up a story
richard
tell you about shit him and taron did on set that day
a x b x yn
andy would sing to you and barry would rub your back
a x mgg x yn
andy would rub your back and matthew would read “rumple buttercup”
peter parker (andrew’s)
would take you on top of top thinking place
druig (eternal reader)
would use his powers to ease your mind
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geo-winchester · 1 year
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BIRTHDAY CELEBRATION
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A/N: Hi everyone sooo today is my birthday and I know I have a tons of request I should be working on but I want to celebrate this day with you guys, so I made this list with prompts of I love you a few are with Taylor swift songs and others are with actions, so I hope you have a great day and send me an asked if you want a request, and before I go I want to thank you for all your love and support you gave to me!!
I LOVE YOU WITH TAYLOR SWIFT SONGS
1. I like shiny things but I marry you in paper rings.
2. And I can’t let you go, your heart print’s on my soul.
3. For you I would fall from grace just to touch your face.
4. But I stay when it’s hard or it’s wrong or we’re making mistakes.
5. All these peoples thinks love’s for show, but I would die in secret.
6. No more keepin’ score now, I just want to keep you warm.
7. And at every table, I’ll save you a seat.
8. I’m a fire and I’ll keep your brittle heart warm if your cascade ocean wave blue come.
9. You’re my best friend.
10. I remember how we felt sitting by the water and every time I look at you, it’s like the first time.
11. You can hear it in the silence. You can feel it on my way home. You can see it with the lights out.
12. And I know I make the same mistakes every time, bridges burn, I never learn, at least I did one thing right.
13. I want to wear his initial on a chain round my neck… not because he owns me because he knows me.
14. Squeeze my hand three times in the back of the taxi.
15. Can I go where you go? Can I we always be these close?
16. With your boots beneath my bed… forever is the sweetest con
17. And all at once you are the one I have been waiting for, king of my heart, body and soul.
18. I hope I never lose you, hope it never ends, I’d never walk Cornelia street again.
19. One single thread of gold tied me to you.
20. I once believed love would be burning red, but it’s golden
21. Please don’t ever become a stranger who’s laugh I could recognize anywhere.
22. Have I know you twenty second or twenty years.
23. All I know is a new found grace. All my days I’ll know your face.
24. Long live the walls we crashed through, I had the time of my life with you.
25. My house of stone, my ivy grows and now I’m covered in you.
26. Don’t want no other shade of blue but you.
27. Say my name and everything just stop.
28. I’d like to hangout with you for my whole life.
29. Baby all at once is enough.
30. Even in my worst times, you could se the best in me.
31. I had the best day with you today.
32. My waves meet your shore, ever and evermore.
33. I don’t wanna think of anything else now that I thought of you.
34. All that ends well to end up with you.
Other ways to say I love you.
35. Put your seatbelt on.
36. I save you a piece.
37. I got you something.
38. I told my family about you.
39. Text me when you land.
40. Do you want the last piece of pizza.
41. I make you coffee.
42. Have you eaten today?
43. To the moon and back.
44. This song reminds me of you.
45. Tell me more.
46. Here, take my jacket.
47. I’ll take you.
48. I got you a key of my house.
49. I made a playlist.
50. I like you.
Characters I write about: Poe dameron, Richard Alonzo Muñoz, duke Leto, Nathan Bateman, Santiago Garcia, Marc Spector, Steven grant, Jake Lockley, Jonathan Levy, William Tell, Llewyn Davis, Taron Egerton, jimmy Keene, Eggsy Unwin, Jake “hangman” Seresin
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musette22 · 2 years
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Hi Minnie, I've been reading your blog in months. I consider myself as newbie in Stucky/Evanstan fandom. And now I'm also part of Madderton (Richard Madden x Taron Egerton), sadly nothing much in Madderton. A lot of people think Richard Madden looks like Seb, do you think so? Or have you posted abt the similarity between them? I watched The Take and there are many scenes that Michael did what Bucky did in Civil War. Oh, and I was shocked bcs Taron has project with Chris!
Hi lovely! Ahh a belated but very warm welcome to you!! Ahh yes, I do think Richard and Sebastian look alike in some pictures/looks, yes! But where Richard has one or two different looks (which he rocks, by the way), Sebastian looks completely different every few months, so I don't think they always look alike. But in some pics, they do look quite alike, I think. I have posted about the similarity between them before, but tumblr is not letting me find my posts (I probably swore in the tags lol).
And aahh yes well, Taron and Chris were supposed to do a movie together, Little Shop of Horrors, but sadly it's seems like it's no longer happening :( Maybe sometime in the future, though! 🤞🏻
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writingformadderton · 2 years
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Hello Hello‼️‼️
To our readers out there who’s still around for the ride, we are taking requests again 😊 So send them in and we’ll try to get them out as fast as we can in between working on the blog and other things 😊 We love you and can’t wait to see your requests! ~Miya, Nati, Amber & Haley💜💜
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taronrocket · 3 years
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Happy birthday to Richard! 🥳🥳🥳
Taron, June 18th on ig stories
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tarontherocketman · 4 years
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Mr Madden | Madderton Teacher AU | Chapter 1
Ok SO, here’s the first chapter, I know it’s boring and short but just bear with me I didn’t want to jump straight into the action and drama because I genuinely haven’t written fanfiction since I was a teenager (I’m 22!) so I needed to familiarise myself with writing again and re-establish my writing style it’s a little bit choppy right now but I’ll get there over the next few chapters! Anyway, here goes! lowkey nervous that it’s been too long since I wrote and everyone will hate it
Taron sat in an empty classroom chewing mindlessly on the end of a pen, a stack of unmarked homework in front of him that he was already 95% sure he would be taking home with him tonight if this day didn’t get any better. Why did Drama students even need to do homework like this? They have enough homework from all the other classes, Drama should be their slice of freedom and self expression for the week, that’s how Taron saw it anyway. Of course, he could never say this aloud, he had to follow the system regardless of whether he liked it or not. After a small argument in his head about staying focused, Taron finally put pen to paper and began to write, not even writing one single letter before-
“For fuck sake,” he groaned quietly, forcing himself out of the chair and kicking it back behind him as he got up and walked to the door and around the building to the window he had just spotted it out of, another fight.
“Ok break it up lads come on,” he said sternly, not even needing to fully intervene with the wannabe hard nut year 7s. “What do you think you’re doing?” he asked with an eyebrow raised.
“Sorry Sir!” they both said hurriedly as they scuttled off around the corner, afraid of receiving a detention. Taron rolled his eyes and sauntered back to his classroom, not even reaching the door before deciding he needs a coffee before he can even think of marking more homework. At this thought, he veers away from the door to the drama block to head toward the main building to the teachers lounge, muttering a polite “alright” accompanied with a small nod to the students greeting him as he walked down the hallway. Said students, of course, being girls. The girls all had a thing for him and he knew it, he saw the way they all gushed at him. Little did they know. 
“Have you seen the new History teacher?” a girl in the hallway squealed to her friend as she stood leaning against the wall, phone in one hand, bright pink bedazzled water bottle in the other. Taron’s ears pricked up, new History teacher? he thought, picking up the pace to the staff room to find out what was going on. Once he arrived, he pushed the door handle and poked his head round the door before fully entering. That’s when he saw him.
New History teacher, indeed..
In front of his eyes was the most gorgeous blue eyed man he had ever seen, thick lush brown hair with just the right amount of curl, perfect body, nice legs-
“Ah, Mr Egerton! Meet Mr Madden, he’s just joined today to replace Mr Little in the History department!” the excessively perky Head Teacher exclaimed, waving rather over enthusiastically towards the blue eyed beauty.
“Richard,” he introduced, extending his hand to Taron.
Scottish, as if he wasn’t dreamy enough.
“I- nice to meet you, I’m Taron, Drama,” Taron just about spluttered out, going in for the handshake offered, looking to the floor for lack of a better place to look without dying inside a little. Taron mentally pinched himself, he knew he needed to stop feeling like this. He vowed to himself as soon as he got this job that he’d keep out of anything of this sort, the last thing he needs is the entire school finding out he’s gay, so with this in mind he generally keeps his head down and lays low. Does his job, goes home. He can’t get soft for a teacher now after he’s come this far without screwing up and letting his guard down.
“Drama? I admire your confidence,” Richard commented with a smile. Taron chuckled softly.
“Not your thing?” he asked.
“Nah, just getting in to teaching was far enough out of my confidence zone! It’s done me a lot of good though- sorry I don’t know why I’m telling you all of this,” Richard stopped himself suddenly, a bit flustered.
“No no don’t worry,” Taron assured, “coffee?” he offered, gesturing as he walked over to the small staff coffee machine to make his own.
“Yeah would love one, thanks” Richard replied. Taron grabbed an extra mug for Richard, pouring two coffees from the pot that had already been prepared by the other staff who were coming and going from the cosy staff room. Taron handed Richard a coffee and the two naturally gravitated to a pair of chairs sat by the window.
“So, History?” Taron sparked up a conversation.
“Yeah!” Richard laughed softly, habitually rubbing the back of his neck. “I just got interested in it I guess, not sure I remember how..” he began to trail off, taking a long sip of coffee, “I actually used to be interested in acting.”
“Ahh my speciality,” Taron smirked, “what happened to that?” Richard sighed heavily, taking another sip of coffee.
“Ah I just don’t have the confidence,” he admitted.
“That’s fair enough mate, takes a lot of that I have to admit,” Taron nodded slowly, “never know, maybe one day!” Richard looked down and made a small ‘hmm’ sound with a smile. The pair sat in peace finishing their coffee before Richard placed his hands on his legs and sighed, signalling that it was time for him to get going.
“First class?” Taron asked gently.
“Yeah..I’m really nervous not gonna lie,” Richard confessed, feeling his cheeks go slightly pink.
“Aw don’t worry mate you’ll be absolutely fine, first one’s the worst. Do you have another teacher there observing you?”
“I do, and I’m not sure if that’s making me feel better or worse,” Richard replied, Taron laughed and nodded in agreement.
“I’ll walk you there if you like?” he offered.
“I would actually love that I’m still finding my way around,” Richard replied gratefully, standing up to put his coffee cup in the sink and walk to his new classroom with Taron, making small talk on the way there such as ‘what are the students like?’ or ‘are the other teachers nice?’ questions which Taron had elaborate answers for but not enough time to tell all his stories about, which resulted in him awkwardly asking Richard if he would maybe want to meet up for a drink at some point so he can “tell him his many stories”. Richard quickly agreed, which actually surprised Taron.
“Great, yeah, cool, I’ll talk to you soon then and we can..you know, arrange..something,” Taron stumbled very ungracefully and not near as smoothly as he thought that would sound in his head before he said it, inwardly facepalming.
“Yeah yeah good shout, see you later,” Richard smiled warmly, disappearing into his new classroom, pretending not to be trembling ever so slightly.
Later that night
Taron was curled up at the end of his sofa, iPad in his lap ready to open Facebook to try and find Richard and have a small social media stalk just to see his face again, those big blue eyes were calling him. He racked his brain for his surname, what was he introduced as? It definitely began with an M. He began typing ‘Richard M’ hoping facebook would magically know who he was searching for, but Richard was too common of a name. 
“Mm…M…Mmm, ma?” he thought aloud before pausing suddenly, “Madden!” he sighed, rolling his eyes at his own forgetfulness. He typed in the name and found him pretty easily. Excitedly clicking on his profile and doing the obligatory flick through the profile pictures, short scroll down the feed, clicking on some pictures he’d been tagged in, asking himself if this was creepy or if everyone did it. Or both. He also mentally noted to himself to remind Richard that now he’s a teacher, changing his privacy settings would be a very smart idea, some of those students are crazy, especially for young male teachers like Richard and Taron.
Cute Taron thought to himself, zooming in on a group photo when he spotted Richard chilling in the far left of it. He came out of the picture and hovered his finger over the  ‘add friend’ button, wondering if it was too soon. At that moment, as if in some sort of cartoon or movie, the bread he had put in the toaster a few minutes ago suddenly popped up, making him jump and press the button by accident. How does that even happen? He definitely looked too eager adding him already but it was done now, no point cancelling the request in case Richard already had his phone in his hand, that would be even more weird. Taron put his iPad to the side to grab his toast, buttering it and bringing it back to the sofa, noticing his iPad light up with a message. He hurriedly sat down and ignored the toast he had just made, picking the iPad up hastily and opening the message.
1 new message: Richard Madden Richard: hey, again x
“Heh,” Taron chuckled, loving a guy that puts a single kiss at the end of a message, deciding he should reflect his message the same way.
Taron: hey you x
Taron flinched after hitting send, realising suddenly how weird that sounded.
Richard: ha, ‘you’ love that x
Taron: yea sorry wasn’t thinking haha x
Richard: no you’re fine it’s sweet! when are we going for that drink then? x
Taron: well when are you free?x
Richard’s typing bubble appeared, disappeared and reappeared quite a few times suggesting he was on the fence about his answer, a quirk which Taron found quite cute. 
Richard: ...tomorrow night?x
Taron: yep definitely up for that! How did your first day go by the way? Didn’t end up seeing you for the rest of the day x
Richard: yeah was all good definitely didn’t need to be as nervous as I was x
Taron: nice one knew you’d smash it mate! Anyway I better eat the toast that I forgot about and get to bed, bright and early for school tomorrow!x
Richard: I know right feels weird saying school tomorrow again but as a teacher now not a student, sure I’ll get used to it, night T x
“T, I like that..” Taron thought, should he nickname Richard too? It only seemed fair..
Taron: night Rich x
Taron lay his iPad down on the table for the last time that day, shovelling toast in his mouth before taking his plate to the kitchen to wash up and get settled for bed, trying to ignore the slight feeling of butterflies in his stomach every time he thought about his drink with Rich the following night, this might be a doorway into the exact thing he promised himself not to do when he started this job, but he couldn’t resist. 
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I LONG to see Richard in Taron’s comments, calling him Duck or Duckie. 🥺 “So proud of you, Duck.” Similar to the “All my love boyo x” somebody stop me! 😭
In Italy we say "hope is the last thing to die". 🥲
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