X FACTOR

this is so unfinished but i haven’t written in so long and after listening to the billie eilish remastered version of end of the world i needed to write this. For my invision the way they are singing is how the sound is so Y/N is billie, i know in the fic is says they and billie has a feminine voice but this is how i wrote it and im sorry if that is a problem.

THE END OF THE WORLD

The day had finally come for Luther and Sloane's wedding. The not so grand room was adorned with elegant decorations, and the few guests that consisted of the umbrella academy themselves filled the room with an air of excitement. Among them was Y/N, a close friend of the couple and a member of The Umbrella Academy. As the festivities commenced, Y/N felt a mixture of joy and nervousness, knowing that their gift to the newlyweds was about to unfold.

As the time came for Y/N's performance, they stepped onto the stage and pulled a keyboard out. Luther and Sloane's eyes sparkled with anticipation, their smiles reflecting the love that had brought them to this moment. Y/N's heart fluttered, but they took a deep breath and began to play a gentle melody.

After the introduction of the song, Y/N motioned to Five, who joined them on stage. The two shared a quick, knowing glance – a silent agreement that this moment was special not just for the couple but for them too.

Breath the air again,

its a beautiful day

i wish this moment would stay with the earth

some primal paradise

The two young looking teens looked over at each other sharing a small nod of the head to make sure the other was okay, this was a very new experience for the two and though they were with their family they had to make sure.

If the end of the world was neer

where would you choose to be?

If there was five more minutes of air

would you panic and hide

or run for your life

or stand here and spend them with me

Tears sprung to Y/Ns eyes, threatening to fall at any point but they stuck through it and carried on playing the instrument. Five had noticed their eyes glossing over and stepped a little closer and wrapping a arm around their waist hoping to comfort them in the most discreet way possible.

Between you and me

If we had five more minutes of air to breathe

And we cried through it

But you spent them with me

On our last few drags of air we agree

I was and you were happy

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AGAIN IM SO SORRY ITS NOT VERY GOOD AND TOTALLY NOT FINISHED BUT IT WAS KINDA RUSHED SOOO

ANYWAYS MWAH LOVE YA’S

okay. i havent been on here for a hot minute but, i got some exciting stuff while i was gone!!!

right the first one is for my oneD besties okay okay….

are we ready????

i was bamboozled when i found this.

LIKE OMG. FLABBERGASTED. SMELLS AS GOOD AS I REMEMBER ASWELL.

BRAND NEW IN BOX WITH WRAPPING FROM VINTED. AHH. AND IT WAS A STEAL!!!

OKAY THIS ONE IS FOR MY HARRIES OKAY OKAY?

THIS IS AMAZING.

SIMPLE YET FAB.

hey pookies <3

what are we thinking about a harry styles, nialls sista fake insta fic???? like im feeling it but like are you feeling it???? i need to know- PLUS WHY IS THERE NO NIALLS SISTER FICS LIKE WHAT THE FRICK FRACK PADDY WACK GIVE A DOG A BONE???

NEways love ya <3

INTRODUCTION/MASTERLIST

Hiya!!! I’m Angel, I’m a wanna be writer who honestly doesn’t know what to do with her life so I fantasise over fictional characters,,, Just like everyone else on this app!

P.S: If you wanna send me requests on what to write, go for it! I will read them no matter how detailed!!!

Who Do I Write For?

Stranger Things

Mike Wheeler ✿ ❖

Lucas Sinclair ✿ ❖

Steve Harrington ✿ ❖

Eddie Munson ✿ ❖

(I am willing to try writing for other people but it may not be as up to standard as my mains)

The Umbrella Academy

Five Hargreeves - ✿ ❖ ★

Diego Hargreeves ✿ ❖ ★

Ben Hargreeves (Sparrow! or Umbrella!) ✿ ❖ ★

(I am willing to try writing for other people but it may not be as up to standard as my mains)

Marvel

bucky barnes ✿ ❖ ★

peter parker (andrew and tom) ✿ ❖ ★

(plus anyone else bc i dont care) ✿ ❖ ★

What Do I Write?

Fluff ✿

Angst ❖

Smut ★

We Made It

Our Story Masterlist Summary: YN and Harry's unexpected suprise.

For a week or so, Harry had noticed some changes with YN. She was crying at pretty much everything, like the other night tears were streaming down her face because they’d ran out of her favourite chocolate. 

In the last few days Harry had noticed that YN was saying she was tired a lot, almost sleeping the minute her head hit the pillow. She was complaining of having headaches and feeling nauseas. 

At first they thought it may have been a bug or something and her body needing a break. But something no one else would have noticed, but Harry knew YN’s body better than he knew his own, was that her breasts looked bigger. And that’s when the thoughts started swirling around in his head. 

At first he thought he may have been over reacting, but as the days passed and the symptoms had only gotten worse, he had a feeling he was right. 

Harry and YN had just finished packing for their weekend trip up North to watch Louis’ shows in Sheffield and Manchester. YN practically collapsed on the bed, complaining how tired she was, despite the fact that they hadn’t done much knowing how busy their weekend was about to be. 

Harry was in the en suite, and as he finished washing his hands at the sink he quickly looked to see if YN still had the tests in the cupboard. He was hesitant to say anything but it had been on his mind for a while, and he needed to know. 

“Hey babe!” Harry walked into their bedroom, with the test in his hand. “I think you need to take this.”

Harry held the test out towards her, but YN froze at the sight of a  pregnancy test. “What..why-why do-“.

“Babe, you’re feelings sick, you’re struggling to stay awake” Harry began to list the few symptoms, before adding another with a cheeky grin “And…those” he gestured towards her chest “are fucking massive”.

Even in this situation, YN couldn’t help but laugh at Harry’s cheeky comment, a loud giggle leaving her lips. “Do you really think I could be?”.

Harry shrugged his shoulders, “There’s only one way to find out”.

After peeing on the two sticks, YN sat them on the counter in front of them both. Taking YN into his arms, Harry left a soft loving peck to her temple. He had deja vu from when they had been in this situation before, waiting for the results of their future.

Breaking the silence, Harry’s timer on his phoned buzzed, letting them know that the three minutes was up. Not being able to wait any longer, they both reached for a stick each.

Both not believing what they were looking at, their eyes found each others. Eyes wide, mixed with excitement and nerves. “I’m pregnant”.

“We’re having a baby!” Harry pulled YN into his arms, holding her tight and covering her face with kisses, giggles leaving her lips as he did.

Almost like all the emotions had hit her at once, tears threatened to spill from her eyes. “I feel so overwhelmed.” YN admitted as she wiped the tear that slipped down her cheek.

“Hey, it’s okay…it’s normal to feel all these emotions.” Harry reached to wipe her cheek as another tear appeared. “I am so so happy…but I am absolutely fucking terrified”.

“You don’t need to be, you’re going to be the best Dad to this little one” YN complimented, his dimples appearing at her words. 

“And you’re going to be the best Mum.” Harry spoke, moving a loose piece of hair from her face. “Because you literally had the best.”

At his words, the tears poured. YN always knew how hard it would be if she were ever to become a Mum without her own by her side, but the reality of it had it her suddenly. She remembers Lottie feeling the same way and Phoebe, who too was currently pregnant. But now she see’s how Lottie’s light is back on and that’s all down to Lucky. 

For the rest of the night, Harry and YN laid together under the sheet, talking, crying and wondering who the little life was hiding away in her tummy. 

They had discussed wanting to keep it a secret until they had been for their scan and knew their little one was healthy and how far along YN was. But they had agreed on telling one person each about their news. It hadn’t taken them long to decide on who their person was going to be.

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YN would have loved nothing more but to run to her Mum and share the news because again, her Mum would have been the best Nana. She had seen first hand how much she loved Freddie but sadly she accepted that would never be able to have that moment. She knew her Mum was by her side everyday, she could feel her and she knew she had sent her this little baby. 

So who else would YN turn to? Louis of course. Louis was not only YN’s brother, but her best friend too. They were one of a kind for siblings, growing up they bickered like any brother and sister would but as they got older they realised how important they were to each other. Louis protected her and YN worshiped the ground he walked on. Louis was the person YN looked to for advice, or to share an achievement with and the person who she wanted to go to when times were good and not so good. 

They had decided to share their news with Louis at his Sheffield show. They had travelled up the morning of the show and stopping at her grandparents house because that’s where they were staying that evening. YN found it hard not to let their little secret slip to her Nan, especially after she hugged her and the older woman said “There’s something different about you…you’re extra happy.”.

To be able to see Louis before everyone arrived, Harry and YN headed to the arena before the rest of her family as they were still waiting for Lottie, Lewis and Lucky to arrive. 

They had found Louis in his dressing room enjoying a few moments of silence, before the busy night ahead. The sound of the door opening caused Louis head to turn and his smile immediately showed.

“Oh here they are, c’mere” Louis stood from his place and motioned for YN to him. Wrapping his arms around her, swaying slightly, telling her how much he’d missed her. “Well someone’s chirpy today.”

“Fook off Lou” YN laughed as she sat down in the seat that Louis was just using. Louis and Harry sitting down on the sofa opposite.

“Excited for tonight?” Harry asked Louis, knowing exactly how he was feeling. But it was a nice feeling knowing Harry got to be apart of the crowd tonight and a fan, instead of the one entertaining. 

“I’m fookin’ buzzin’ man…just can’t wait to get out there.” Louis spoke quickly, the excitement surrounding him and evident in his tone.

“I have the best idea!” YN announced, emphasising the word best. Both boys turning their heads with unimpressed expressions, wondering what she was going to suggest. “You should both sing a One Direction so-“.

Louis interrupted her idea before she could finish. “And this is the reason why I kicked you out of the group chat you made for us”.

“Yeh that was fookin’ rude.” YN bit back, Harry shaking his head knowing that this could go back and forth all day. Instead picking up the gift bag that they had brought with them. “Babe, why don’t you give this to Louis?” He suggested, trying to change the topic. 

Taking the bag from Harry, she passed it to Louis with no further explanation. Louis looked between the pair, a frown written all over his face because he didn’t understand why they were giving him a gift. “Whot’s this for?”.

“Just open it!” YN smiled, encouraging her brother to open the box. She was excited for Louis’ reaction, but at the same time nervous because his opinion meant the most to her.

Louis reached in the bag and lifted out a plain white box, still looking at his sister and Harry with a frown. As he opened the box, he was met with a card and what he knew was a plain beige baby grow. Louis stared at the words, YN and Harry eager for his reaction. 

“No fookin’ way!” Louis eyes found YN. “You’re not!”. 

YN nodded softly, “I am”.

“I can’t believe it…fookin’ ‘ell Nan and Grandad need a bigger house for Christmas’ don’t they?” Louis joked at the realisation that their house was already full, and now two of his sisters were pregnant. 

“Are you happy?” YN asked, a spot of nervousness in her voice. Something Harry or Louis didn’t see often. 

“Happy…I’m fookin’ buzzin’ Tiny!” Louis was quick to wrap his arms around his sister once more. “You’re gonna be the best Mum and you deserve this more than anyone!”.

At his words, YN hugged Louis tighter as the tears ran down her cheeks. Those words meant the most coming from Louis because she knew it was from the heart. 

“And you c’mere man.” Louis gestures towards Harry, both pulling each other in for a brotherly hug. “Congratulations man…it’s the best feeling in the world and you’re gonna be the best Dad”.

“Thanks mate” Harry squeezed Louis and tapped his hand on his back, again appreciating the kind words.

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It was no secret that Harry was a mama’s boy. Anne absolutely adored her children and vice versa. She always showed so much love, thought and kindness to everyone around her. Anne was the person that Harry turned to for everything, from happy times to sad times, she was his go to person. Since the passing of her Mum, she had taken YN under her arms like she was one of her own, giving her the motherly love she dearly missed. So obviously Harry wanted to tell his Mum the exciting news.

After watching Louis show last night, they had all hung out backstage eating pizza and very much enjoying some family time. But the next morning, Harry and YN travelled to Anne’s to spend the day with her, and to tell her the news, before they headed to Manchester to Louis’ show, Anne included. 

Anne greeted them both with a warm cuddle, as she opened the front door, welcoming them in. Like every time Harry came home, he went straight to the fridge to see what he could find. Anne made them all a cup of tea whilst they chatted. 

As they all sat in the cosy living room, the fire burning in the background. Anne looked at YN with a soft smile. “Are you alright my love, you look exhausted?” Noticing the dark circles that sat beneath her eyes.

YN glanced at Harry, knowing that this would probably the best time to tell her the news. Harry coughed into his hand, clearing his throat as a smile threatened to appear. “Uh, Mum, we’re…we have some news”.

Anne looked worried, especially because for once she couldn’t read Harry or YN’s expressions. “You’re scaring me”.

Harry and YN smiled at each other, knowing that once the words are spoken, Anne was going to be ecstatic. “Well we can’t have Grandma being scared can we”, Harry spoke the words casually, a smile threatening to show.

“Grandma?” Anne repeated, confused at the word “Why are you call-“. At the realisation, her hands covered her mouth, hiding her shocked expression. YN and Harry laughing and smiling at her reaction, already knowing how much love Anne was going to give to their baby. “Are you…you’re pregnant?”.

With a smile on her lips, her cheeks hurting from the action, YN nodded. Anne got up from her seat and pulled YN into her arms, as tears ran down both their cheeks at the special moment. After hugging Harry and getting emotional again at the thought of her own baby with his own baby, Anne sat down in her seat as she rubbed underneath her eyes. 

“Oh I’m so happy, I can’t believe it” Anne repeated throughout the day, still in shock that she was going to be a Grandmother. Although she had agreed to keep the news to herself, she knew it was going to be difficult not to shout it from the roof tops.

Harry had always been protective over YN since they began dating, especially when it came to being out in public. But Anne doesn’t miss the way he’s right behind her on her every move, as they walk through the back entrance of the arena. The way he hold her hand a little tighter or how tense his shoulders get when someone hugs YN a light too tight. Anne can only put that down to the precious cargo YN is currently carrying. 

But what brought a tear to Anne’s eye was when she saw Harry’s hand discreetly on YN’s tummy, as he hugged her from behind whilst Louis sang “‘cause we made it”. 

They really had made it, and now it was their turn for a little happiness. It was a bittersweet time for Anne because she wished a special person was standing by her side to share this special moment with. 

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pookies. if your mum aint this good, get a new one

[Bucky Barnes] set of 2 - part 1

Summary: first part of the story about the friendship between you and Bucky.

[5:01 am]

"YN? What are you doing here?"

"You didn't answer my calls," you said, entering Bucky's apartment without hesitation and giving him a bump on the shoulders.

"What part of 'blocked' didn't you understand?" Bucky asked while closing the door. Of course, you'd come over. Over the past months, you slept at Bucky's place almost every night. At first, you created the stupidest excuses to stay there, but with time it wasn't even necessary. Bucky knew it was because of his daily nightmares, but you never said anything. Not even when he screamed and woke up scared. You never said anything, just stayed by his side. You never touched him, just sat by his side. Bucky never told you to go home and never asked you to stay either. He always let you do whatever you wanted. Deep inside, he felt so scared you'd go and not come back the day before, but you always did. There was this day where you waited for him by his door, but Bucky didn't show up. You called, but he didn't answer, so you called Sam. It was the day Bucky got beaten by some agents who never accepted that Bucky was on their side now, that he was an Avenger too.

You asked Sam to pass the phone to Bucky and asked if he wanted you to go where he was, but he only grumbled a 'whatever' and gave the phone back to Sam.

You went after him and sat on the ground by the bed where he was. Sam offered you to sleep on the couch, but you declined, resolute to stay with Bucky. You didn't ask him about what happened and he didn't say anything.

One day, you didn't show up and Bucky noted your absence. He rested his back against the wall outside his apartment and waited, but you didn't show up. He had your name saved on his phone as 'Doll', so he called, but you didn't pick up. Bucky didn't know where you lived, and it was then that he noticed how much of an ungrateful moron he was. You were always there for him, always talking and talking, sometimes it made him insane, but you were always present. He noticed how you could talk for hours about anything, but you never said anything when he had a nightmare. You never asked or said anything in comfort. You never said things would be okay or that he was safe now, that he wasn't the Winter Soldier anymore or that Hydra would never come after him again. Instead, you did so much more: you let your actions show him that you cared. He wasn't alone.

That day he called Sam and made the new captain track down your phone only to find out you were in jail. Why? You heard two men at the bar speaking about this 'piece of shit' who called himself Winter Soldier and was nothing more than a sellout that killed hundreds and had the hypocrisy of blaming others for his actions. In your defense, you did give them the chance to speak before kicking both men in the balls.

"He must have a big ass cock for you to defend a piece of trash, you stupid ungrateful bitch."

And that was when you kicked their balls and punched them in the throat. Bucky did a good job in training you.

Bucky arrived there in minutes with his motorcycle, but his morals weren't that great to get you out, so he sat by your cell and waited for Sam. You didn't say hello or ask why he was there, instead you let him stay. No need to say how pissed Sam was when he found Bucky Barnes and his poor excuse of a sidekick in the jail. And that's how your friendship was formed, never talking when things got too bad, but never leaving. A silent promise of devotion.

so yk how hazza cut of all his hair yeah? we should totally find it and make a clone, like everyone takes one stand and we all have out own personal harry styles or should i not even call him styles any more, boy cant style.

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