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reminiscentreader · 2 days
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GUYS!!!! 🚨🚨🚨‼️‼️‼️
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“Grayson gave her a wolfish smile”
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GUYS…. ‼️‼️‼️‼️🚨🚨🚨🚨🚨🚨
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born to inherit billions of dollars n live with four rich brothers, forced to solve for x
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I love how the Hawthorne boys are described as such magnetic, alluring beings. Because you dive in expecting them to be that, but it's just:
Yeehaw
Drama Queen
A literal troll
Baby
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team jameson: “grayson stood there and watched avery basically die”
team grayson: “yeah but jameson watched emily die”
DID WE WANT HER TO LIVE??
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mafiasliege · 2 days
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Grayson, sleeping: (◡_ゝ⁠◡)
Nash: aww he looks so peaceful
Jameson, smirking and pulling out a sharpie: and so defenseless
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guys i got the grandest game early (so real totally not fake)
GRAYSON ACTUALLY ENDS UP WITH ROHAN
LYRA KANE IS ACTUALLY UNDERCOVER WORKING FOR EMILY CAUSE SHE FAKED HER DEATH
XANDER GOT A BUZZCUT
GIGI GETS TOGETHER WITH LYRA
ALICE IS DATING HARRY STYLES (SHE GOT KIDNAPPED BY ONE DIRECTION AND MARRIED HIM)
AVERYJAMESON REVEAL THEY LIKE BDSM
ROHAN WALKS IN ON GRAYSON SHOWERING AND STARTS KISSING HIM
THE WINNER OF THE GAME IS.... NO ONE, EVERYONE DIES IN THE END (EXCEPT FOR EMILY, THIS GIRL IS FUCKING IMMORTAL)
AVERYJAMESON POLE DANCE
GRAYSON BECOMES A HIPPY
NASH IS ACTUALLY A FAKE COWYBOY AND IS TERRIFIED OF HORSES
NASH TWERKS IN FRONT OF EVERYONE (AGAIN)
LIBBY BECAME COQUETTE
GRAYSON ACTUALLY SMILES (BECAUSE ROHAN GAVE HIM A BJ)
JAMESON GOT ALL OF HIS TEETH KNOCKED OUT SO NOW HE WEARS DENTURES.
XANDER STRIPPER ERA
GRAYSON STARTS DANCING TO KARMA BY JOJO SIWA
honestly didn't expect this to happen, but i actually loved it. sorry graysonlyra fans.
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starrynightsxo · 2 days
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jameson hawthorne... my oh my... 🤭🤭🤭
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Everyones talking about Grayson, gigi or savannah, but no one's talking about my girl, Acacia Grayson
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pookiebearnancy · 2 days
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My type is blondes. (Aaron Warner and Grayson Hawthorne)
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inmyheaddd · 3 days
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grayson hawthorne childhood best friends to lovers part 2
finally posting part 2!!! this one is more of actual head cannons (i tried) - pls lmk if u prefer the story telling or js short head cannons!!
part 1
*when you’re actually together:*
grayson would always wish he told you about his feelings earlier, and in a more organized manner (i mean ofc, control freak)
hes not one for social media, but when you told him you were going to start posting book reviews on instagram and tiktok, he immediately downloaded them. he still watched your 2 minute long videos even when you’d talk to him about your books for hours on end
you tried to convince him to get pinterest, he agreed begrudgingly and basically never uses it
the only times he does use it is for looking surprise gifts for you by looking at your boards and seeing what you like (and potentially engagement rings)
there is never a such thing as a boring date with grayson. 
your first official date took the entirety of the whole day: first, you went on a drive, playing your joined playlist, to be met with a private hot air balloon ride above from the countryside to the city.
he knew you, and one thing about you is you could never pick between the countryside and the city. why not see both?
after that, you went to an art museum. to some this may seem boring, but you had a deep interest in art and such things. this was definitely top 5 places in your book. 
grayson knew you had a long forgotten knack for pottery, so when you realized he booked a pottery class - except it was just you two- you were elated to say the least 
he made a vase - simple, nothing special, because he was too occupied with you next to him, stealing glances and snapping photos whenever he could. 
you also made a vase, more detailed than his, with you and graysons initials on the bottom encircled within a heart.  
you took graysons vase home, and he took yours home. he’d have your favorite flowers in his room, and you’d have the flowers he’d send you every week in yours.
after the pottery class, it was just about to be sunset. grayson had planned this day perfectly. he was perfect
you had a picnic and watched the sunset, and then stargazed whilst you lay down, your head in his lap
the familiarity of the picnic brought you back to the first one you had with him.
“do you remember that first picnic we had?” you asked him, turning your head to look up at him. 
“of course i do, you were brilliant in that project, we celebrated accordingly” he looked down at you with a small smile 
you were brilliant, i would’ve failed if it weren’t for you. 
i know you, you were perfectly capable of getting 100 by yourself.” he looks up away from you, to the sky, and tilts his head as if he’s made a new discovery “actually, i’m pretty sure you just called me because you had a crush on me”
you sit up and fake scoff trying to stifle a laugh, which grayson sees right through. the only thing registering in his brain is your smile, your laugh, your eyes, just you.
“oh you’re pretty sure?” you ask
“i’m definitely sure”
okay that may have been” you say the next part quietly, “part, of the reason” your voice picks up “but i actually needed major help!” 
“yeah well, im glad you did. i would’ve never gotten the courage to speak to you myself. my brain was a fog, you gave me clarity.” he said, his tone suddenly much more serious and heartfelt
you picked up on the fact that grayson has some what of abandonment issues, stemming from his mom, dad, which just kept branching onwards. 
grayson” you almost whisper, looking into his eyes “i love you.” 
“i love you” he says, and in your eyes, he’s the only person to ever exist. 
grayson raised your standards in ways no one could ever compare to, which no one ever will, because you two are forever.
grayson is not one for pda, you caught on that very quick as you noticed your dates usually include him buying out a whole place so it’s just you two. 
however, he always has an arm around you, whether it’s on your waist, your hand, or your shoulders.
he’s not one to get jealous easily, he knows you love him, and he trusts you. (and he knows that these other men can’t compare.)
but he’s never afraid to show who he is, and where he stands. standing to his full height, steady voice, arm around you. 
you swear he just gets hotter each time he does that
if for some reason he’s not around, you’re always mentioning him
“oh yeah my boyfriend grayson loves that” “that’s crazy my boyfriend also does that!” “grayson thinks the same” “me and grayson….”
whenever an event finishes and it’s just you attending, grayson always hears back from people how much you mention him, he doesn’t show it but he’s jumping up and down mentally
eventually at 19 and 21, two years of your relationship, you got an apartment together! 
you even added some elements from that one project 5 years ago
looking back, you like to think of it as preparation for your first real one with him
grayson is such a dog person, and you honestly just love all animals, you feel bad if you pick just one 
you both agreed on a golden retriever. graysons first choice was a husky, rottweiler, or a german shepard to protect the house if he’s not there, or if you’re both sleeping. 
you love grayson, and you know his choice of dogs were very fitting to him, but you politely disagreed. 
you ended up naming your golden retriever named biscuit - him and tiramisu are best friends. 
grayson adores him, and is endlessly thankful that you ended up getting a golden retriever instead of one of the dogs he suggested
he spoils the dog like crazy, always designer collars and the best food possible for the dogs, raw meat, and the most engaging/ best toys possible for the dog and its health
grayson literally researches anything before he gets it for the dog
on the topic of spoiling, he spoils you ROTTEN
as established before, he goes through your pinterest for surprise gifts 
but every time you mention a single thing, a new book, a perfume, some random lipgloss, you best believe the next day you have it
one time you looked at a specific dress a few seconds too long when shopping with him, but didn’t get it.  
the next day, you see it hanging in your closet. you were shocked to say the least 
he knows all the stuff you like, so if an artist you enjoy comes out with anything new, tour tickets, vinyls, cds, literally anything, he’s the first to get it just for you.
he absolutely adores you through and through 
you the same for him, but in the very back of his mind he’s afraid someday you’ll get tired of him, think he’s too much, and just leave.
that part disappears whenever he sees you again and he’s brought back to reality.
he wants to marry you someday - preferably as soon as possible
he went through your wedding pinterest board and lowkey already started planning / seeing how you two would set it up.
he’s in the process of making a scrap book full of things from your childhood together up until now, and will continue until your wedding.
xander would so be the best man, and his speech would have everyone laughing and crying at the same time
jameson and xander say without them you two wouldn’t be together
nash says that that’s not true, you two are inevitable
you think in every universe you two would’ve found eachother
grayson thinks he’s insanely lucky to have you
this was so fun to writeee, lmk your thoughts and please send requests!! also might make a tag list if anyone wants it
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hearthown · 3 days
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I've always wondered what would've happened if Avery came to Hawthorne House with Emily still alive.
[Alternate universe: Tobias Hawthorne still chooses Avery to inherit his fortune and ropes her into the game although things between Gray and Jamie aren't as bad as they were in the original universe with Emily being dead]
Emily would definitely get Grayson and Jameson to turn against Avery. Rebecca once said that Emily would hate that she "stole" their money. Emily would make life a living hell for Avery if she came into their lives.
I can picture her PRETENDING to befriend Avery and backstab her and tell the boys lies and manipulate them into thinking that Avery truly intended to hurt them. I can picture them trusting Emily because that's what they always did. It hurts me to think that they would exclude Avery and ostracise her – just because Emily was so good at manipulating others.
All I'm saying is... I'm glad Emily was no longer around when Avery arrived. I'm glad she was prevented from destroying even more than she had already destroyed.
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grandestheart · 2 days
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𝐂𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬. - grayson x oc
tw: possibly the cringiest thing I’ve ever written 😔✊
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-.- I stood behind the stage. The wine red velvet curtains were about to open at any second. “on in 10. 9. 8….” 8 seconds, that was all I had before I was to step onto the stage, in front of 10,000 people to preform.
3…2…1…
the curtains opened. I stepped out onto the stage. God, so many people, all to see me. I’d never been so proud. But all of it, all of this, would only be worth it. If he was here.
“New York how are you today?” I shouted into the microphone. I scanned the crowd for Grayson. He wasn’t there, he promised he’d be here. Whatever. The show must go on right?.
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I was halfway into my third song. the one I had wrote about him, shame he wasn’t here to hear it. out of my peripheral vision, I saw a light flash. I tried to subtly look down, the light was too bright to be an iPhone camera, and there he was, holding a professional camera, snapping photos of me.
An hour later, I wrapped up the show, sweating and out of breath. I hoped Grayson was waiting for me backstage, ready for me to throw myself into his arms. Sure enough, he was there, arms wide open waiting for me to run into them. “You came!” Grayson rested his chin on my head. “Of course I did sweetheart,” he kissed my cheek, “I wouldn’t miss it for the world.”
“We should get out of here before the paparazzi form, gray.” Grayson nodded, “you’re right, pack up your guitar and stuff and we’ll get going, Oren should be straight outside.” Grayson helped me pack up my stuff and we sprinted out. Cameras flashed and questions were shouted at us, but we made it to the suv without getting hounded.
Once we made it into the car, Grayson kissed me. “You did so well out there, love” I was definitely going to write a song about this.
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praying you all don’t die of cringe 🙏
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Look at my husband mf
He's mine bitch
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Bro thinks he's terrifying
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Bro looks like this-
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guys…when have we ever seen grayson smile 😭
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mafiasliege · 1 day
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