I love Arthur the way you do. I get you. How about writing a snuggle fest with Arthur, bursting with love? 💖💖💖
Oh my god this one is cute!!
Description: Arthur has been feeling a little...off lately, and he needs you with him on the morning.
"I need to get up" Y/n mumbled against the covers. She had a meeting in less than two hours and yet she was still curled up in bed with Arthur.
Earning a groan from the man who's grip, only got tighter around her. They were the perfect temperature. All snuggly and warm, too bad Arthur was a chronic cuddle bug.
This was the first morning in ages the two got to cuddle, and Arthur refused to give it up. A small worry struck him like an arrow.
When was the next time you two could cuddle like this?
"Sweetie please, I seriously need to go" she persisted, her voice clearer as she tried to sit up. Arthur had a bad day yesterday, one where nothing seemed to go right until he crawled into bed with you.
"Please my love, stay just a little longer" he pleaded into the back of her shoulder. His hands still firmly on her hips.
Y/n felt a sting as she recognised the desperation in his voice. While she felt bad he had a bad day, this meeting was very important.
"I'll be home before you know it, I can even pick up breakfast on my way home?" She tried to persuade him. Earning a grunt from the man.
She weighed the options. Work was important, but nothing compared to the man in her arms. He wasn't like himself in this moment, and she finally decided to do what was right.
And so she turned over, facing him. His eyes were closed and she could see the bags underneath his eyes forming and how his hair was even more messy than usual.
Bringing up a hand to comb through it he leaned into her touch, his eyes finally opening. The bark brown eyes that stared into yours broke something inside you.
Reaching for your phone on the side table you made a few adjustments to the day.
First, calling in sick.
Second, telling his friends he can't film today,
And third was ordering breakfast to be delivered.
Arthur watched you tapping away on your phone, confused but understanding. He thought you might have been texting a friend or scheduling an uber.
Once you put your phone back you wrapped your arms around him. The hug was secure, something he needed in this moment.
"There, we are taking a mental health day" he hummed back in response a small thank you. His hands were on you, but barely touching.
Even with the great news he couldn't shake the worry that this was a fleeting experience with you.
You pulled back to look up at him, your hands still on his chest. He looked to be still in his head, a sight you had grown to know.
You loved Arthur, but sometimes he was his own worst enemy.
"I love you, I always will love you" Arthur could feel himself begin to melt. He kissed your lips softly
"I know you do, I love you too. Forever and always" then he rested his forehead against yours.
Laying in bed for hours, with the only time getting up was to grab the food. The pair hugged, cuddled, and talked.
Despite living together and having a lot of the same friends, the two were beginning to have some distance. Something Arthur noticed and hated.
"Do you want to pick out a movie on the couch and I'll make dinner?" Y/n offered, getting a huff in return
"Or I could help you? Like the lovely, amazing, super smart, and even more handsome husband I am" he responded coming with you to the kitchen.
She didn't think he noticed it, but when he called himself her husband she paused.
Despite the two dating since university, they still haven't tied the knot. Giving the man a kiss she finally responded
"Silly me"
I need a ChrisMD fic where George is streaming and the reader is trying to have sex with Chris. Chris gives us and goes into George’s room and unplugs his stream because he’s so over it. George tweets that chris is in a bad mood but chris is too busy having sex with his girlfriend to care
thanks love
Chris was trying—really trying—to focus.
The bed creaked under him in protest, the sheets warm and tangled, Y/N’s leg slipping over his hip as she shifted closer, mouth brushing just beneath his ear. The kiss was soft, slow, a question asked without words—one that Chris very much wanted to answer.
Her fingers skimmed up beneath his shirt, nails dragging lightly down his back. He let out a low breath, eyes fluttering shut as she kissed down the column of his throat.
And then—
“NO WAY—chat, did you see that? Man’s moving like his controller’s got a five-second delay. Actual disgrace.”
Chris’s head hit the pillow with a frustrated thud.
Y/N paused, lifting her head with a stifled laugh. “Is he playing GTA again?”
Chris groaned. “He’s got the entire flat sounding like a Twitch convention. I’m literally being heckled through the wall.”
“Could be worse,” she teased, grinning against his jaw. “He could’ve said your name.”
Another yell echoed through the wall.
“I SWEAR if you clip that—Chris is gonna get demonetised just from proximity!”
Chris sat up with a muttered curse. “That’s it. I’m ending this man’s career.”
Y/N blinked, half-laughing. “Babe, you’re literally—wait—Chris—”
But he was already halfway across the flat, joggers hanging low on his hips, no shirt, barefoot stomping down the hall like a man possessed. He didn’t knock. He didn’t hesitate.
He kicked George’s door open.
George spun in his chair like he’d been caught watching something illegal. “Jesus Christ—what are you—”
Chris didn’t answer. He walked straight over, leaned down, and with zero hesitation—click—yanked the plug from George’s streaming setup. The entire rig went dark.
Chat died mid-‘LMAOOOO’.
George blinked. “Did you just… kill my stream?”
Chris was already halfway out the door. “I’m trying to have sex, George. Kindly shut the fuck up.”
Back in the bedroom, Y/N was laughing so hard she’d rolled onto her stomach, face buried in a pillow.
Chris shut the door behind him and crossed back to the bed, all mock irritation and flushed cheeks. “Right. Where were we?”
She grinned, grabbing him by the waistband and dragging him back down into the sheets. “You were trying to focus.”
This time, there were no interruptions.
—
Ten minutes later, a tweet appeared on George’s feed:
chris is in a mood btw
Not five minutes after that, Chris replied:
in my girlfriend actually. cheers x
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A very short one shot but I’m bad after a short break!! I’m a teacher and I started this blog while on school holidays, finding time is a littler trickier now but I hope you enjoy xxx
Requests are open xx
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I had so much fun with that last poll!!
Would you guys be willing to answer for another one?
Head Cannons with Arthur Frederick
♡ The sweetest man you have ever met. Constantly texting you asking how you are doing and if he can do anything for you.
☆ Literally studies your interests so that he can impress you with his knowledge "you know babe, grilled cheeses weren't a sandwich till the 1960s" and you sort of just smile and nod.
♡ Huge animal lover. If you have any pets (especially dogs) he will constantly be with them. Don't bother even looking for a pet sitter he is right there.
☆ Has designated a date night that he refuses to miss. Even if he is across the country filming something he will doordash you dinner and facetime while he eats something similar.
♡ Loves cuddling. Usually falls asleep as big spoon but wakes up as little spoon. He loves feeling your breath on his neck when he wakes up, it soothes him though he'd never tell you that.
☆ Tries not to talk about you too much when filming as to not come off as weird...but ends up yapping about you anyways. "My girlfriend once got this one drink that was like dragonfruit and Basil flavoured!!" And the others are like "okay?" And he is smiling thinking about you.
♡ Before you move in he would spray his cologne on his sweaters before "accidentally" leaving them at your place. Never his favourite one though, he wants you to actually ask to borrow that one.
☆ Has your contact name constantly changing. Cycles through "wife", "lovebug", and "The Missus". If you ever call while he's filming he will answer and explain but is always attentive to what you are calling about.
♡ Has never pressured you about being in his videos, simply offered and if you agree he shows you off like the gem he thinks you are. If you prefer to stay off camera that works too.
☆ All his friends love you and feel confident you will be the girl he marries. Has had to call you several times to pick him up after spending the day drinking.
♡ Speaking of drinking, I think he gets even clingier when drunk. Could be standing there barely able to keep his eyes open and is making grabby hands at you.
Okay. I have been thinking of this for a long time and I am trusting you to make this real.
Chris with a Baker reader and she comes on the channel for like without a recipe type challenges.
Make me proud!
I will do my best 😌
Description: Chris and Arthur compete against Bambino Becky and Y/n in the grand finale of their baking competition.
"I can not believe you mate" Chris held his head in his hands as Arthur stood next to him "I mean she's a Baker. Why are you surprised that shes this good?"
The two had challenged Y/n and Becky to a baking competition. The rules were simple. The pairs had 3 hours to bake any pie they wished and were allowed to use a recipe but for everytime they had to look at the recipe they'd lose time to bake.
"Hear that Y/n? The boys are giving up" Becky exclaimed as she pointed across the way.
Y/n didn't look up from kneading the pie dough. But her smirk was evident. When she and Chris began dating she had not wanted to do anything with his channel but as the years went by she finally accepted the offer of being in a video.
She was the judge in Chris's new baking series until the comments came flooding on about how she should compete.
Pairing Y/n with Becky who hadn't won a single episode with the two champions seemed fair...until Y/n didn't look at the recipe and got to baking.
"Arthur pass me the cold butter" Chris said finally bouncing back out of his moment of desperation. He had to do this, not only to win the competition but to beat his girlfriend.
Once the pies were out of the oven the four contestants stood posing for their final show down. The judge this week was Gordon Ramsey aka Italian Bach in a costume.
"I won't lie, these are both great looking pies, but one takes the cake" he said looking to the camera earning a few chuckles. After taking a bite of each her declared the one Y/n and Becky made was the winner much to no one's surprise.
"The Rhubarb in this one was a bit...grainy?" Isaac continued pointing at the loser pie. Chris and Arthur both booing in the background as Y/n and Becky were given their sashes.
As Chris did his outro Y/n came up behind him giving him a kiss on his cheek. Him stuttering before continuing.
On the car ride home the two chatted about the filming and teases were thrown
"I actually really liked your pie" Y/n said earnestly "I think the bin will like it more though" she said hiding her laugh behind her hand.
"Yeah ha ha so funny, at least I didn't look directly at the camera like 6 times" he teased back "how about you and I switch hm? I go to confectionery school and you take over the channel"
Y/n reached her hand over and put it on his.
"I had a lot of fun doing this baby"
"Yeah, me too. I think I need you to show me more baking though, the fans are requesting a season two and I think if you give me more pointers I have a better shot at beating you"
She gave his hand a squeeze. Once stopping at a red light she leaned in and kissed him
"I'd like that"
Thank you for writing the Arthur snuggle fest. I hope to read many more of your fics. Merci 💋
Thank you so much for the request! Feel free to send more. Also, it's comments like this that make me want to write.
This community is so sweet ♡♡♡
Puffy eyes
Description: After a long day of filming Arthur comes home to a less than happy girlfriend.
It was far from normal to be doing this, but here you were. Sobbing into the arm rest of your boyfriends couch. Arthur was streaming for one of his friends videos and had left you alone in his flat.
While he spent the day on the soccer field, being teased and throwing insults with his friends you were home. You had cleaned the living room and made lunch.
Was that the reason you were crying? No. Was it something to do with anything even remotely sad? Nope. You were watching a video of a baby duck and a baby pig being friends.
The water works were strong today. No clue why. After watching the video three times you finally put the phone down and began to wail.
You were sure if any of Arthur's friends were here they would take the piss. But they weren't, it was just you. Wrapped in a shirt that smelt like your boyfriend on his couch that was a shade of green you associated with him, and only him.
In your own head a little too much, you were unable to hear the clicking of the door opening. Worried he'd wake you up Arthur had entered silently. When he heard your cries this plan stopped.
"Baby?" He voice cut through the air causing your head to shoot up and see your boyfriend.
He had bags under his eyes and was wearing the new hoodie you got him. It had a few grass stains, but you weren't concerned with that. Seeing how concerned he was just made you feel worse.
"Hi honey, I was just about to get ready for bed" you said, sniffles sprinkled in between each word "How was your day?"
Arthur looked hurt and confused. You were clearly crying. But what about? Deciding on not pushing it he followed you to the bedroom. One detail he noticed was you not taking your phone.
After making your way to the bed, we got changed in the closet, telling you about the stream and that all the guys wish you could come to more events
"Sounds fun, maybe next time" you smiled, your eyes were still puffy but you had finally stopped crying. Arthur had that effect on you, he was like a deep breath come to life. "Baby could you please go grab my phone? I left it on the couch"
Without another word Arthur left to go grab it, the phone was warm to the touch and when he flipped it over he saw it was paused on a tik tok.
Becoming concerned he unpaused the video and was met with the same video of the duck and pig being pals. A smile crept on his face as he walked back in the room.
Plugging in the phone he got into bed and kissed your temple. You leaned into the kiss and have him a smile back.
"So...I guess I'm not bringing home any piglets home anytime soon hm?" He asked my face dropping before laughing. Him laughing alongside me. "I was so worried when I came home! I almost cancelled my shoot on Wednesday just to spend the entire week with you"
He explained, his smile unwavering. You shrugged
"I wouldn't mind if we took a holiday, my dad has offered us to go visit him for a while" you suggested "And before you ask, it is ducks and pigs that make me cry. One or the other is fine, but as soon as they cross I can't process it"
You two laughed, him eventually agreeing to cancel the shoot to come down. It would be nice to get out of London, as much as he loved it he knew you needed something like this.
Sure it was a duck and piglet, but he was almost positive there was something going on inside you that caused the tears.
Brushing your hair behind your ear he kissed you softly. His stubble tickling your chin.
"Let's get some rest, I think we both had long days" and with that, the two of you got into cuddle positions and headed to bed. You grateful for the man who held you, and him grateful for the woman who he held.
Before the two drifted off, Arthur made a mental note to buy you your favourite flowers tomorrow. He loved you in every way, but seeing you with puffy eyes broke his heart.
Black coffee
Description: Will is a little grumpy but Y/n is quick to change his entire morning. Something that he takes seriously.
Will was never a morning person. All his filming was in the afternoon and usually bled into the night. He owned many of those cringe "don't talk to me until I've had my coffee" mugs and used them unironically.
As per usual you woke up first and got up to go get ready for work. Making a pot of coffee you made sure to keep it down as to not wake your sleeping boyfriend.
By the time he did wake up you were showered, dressed, hair done, make up perfect, and the coffee was ready.
Wills eyes slowly opened before closing as he let out a small groan which caught your attention.
"Good morning love" he mumbled as he heard you come back into the bedroom. You were always up before him "you look good"
His eyes took a moment to adjust to the lighting before seeing you. Your hair looked really nice and your outfit was one of his favourites
"Thank you Will" she said as she set down his coffee on the table beside his bed, giving him a kiss on the forehead
"Are you working today?" He asked as he closed his eyes again. He could smell the coffee and your perfume, it always made him feel better.
"Yeah I'm leaving in 15" she said checking her phone for the time "want me to grab anything on my way home?" She asked as she walked to the full length mirror in their shared room.
"Mmm I think we need lemons" he suggested as raised his arms making grabby hands at the girl who rolled her eyes and got back into bed, cuddling up with the sleepy man.
"I'm going to wake you up when I need to leave you know" he grunted in return and smooshed his face into your chest. You were so warm.
Will quickly fell back asleep. Y/n combed her fingers through his hair. Something she knew he liked as he had the smallest smile on his resting face.
It broke her hear having to go, but she had to. Delicately moving him off of her she gave him another kiss and went to work. When Will did wake up fully he was met with an empty bed and luke warm coffee.
He reached for his phone sending a quick text to Y/n
💬 I don't deserve you.
She responded soon after
💬 🍋🍋🍋🍋
Starting to get ready for the day he took a shower, accidentally ignoring all his friends messages. There was only really one thing on his mind.
The love of his life and how he was going to pop the question.
Here's a small thing I made in between fics
An Arthur Tv inspired Mood board.
Here are more Headcannons to go along with it :)
♡ Once spent an entire day sorting through his pictures of you to make sure his gallery looked perfect. He also set it up so that everytime he opens his phone the wallpaper is a different photo of you.
☆ Arthur loves the crinkle you get on your forehead when you're confused about something. He wants to kiss it everytime he sees it but thinks you'd be weirded out.
♡ Would never say no to running errands with you. He loves spending time with you and thinks of having some alone time with chores is romantic.
☆ Likes reading with you, it's something small that means a lot to him. He looks forward to the time you two spend in bed next to eachother reading before sleeping.
♡ Has tried to propose but got too scared and is back to waiting. He is not one to rush things but he knows that you're the one he wants to spend the rest of his life with.
☆ If you get your nails done then he will make sure to tell his friends so that when they see you they can compliment them. He knows it makes your day when someone notices them.
♡ He is someone who makes a big deal of your birthday. Dinner alone, friends party, close friends party, family party, and a dozen dedication posts on all his socials.
Will Lenney Masterlist
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Black Coffee
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