(I will continue to update!)
A foster dog tucking in his owner
A tiger getting hugs
A puppy riding a chicken
A cat drinking water very loudly
A turtle with walking music
A cat wants a headbutt
An owl napping
A bunny and dog are friends
A cat and its catnip
A gaggle of ducklings in a sink
A puppy...that’s it
I HAVE WAITED ALL YEAR TO POST THIS
Anon: Heyyyy since you are taking requests, I’ve been wanting to see a Ben!roger x reader when he tells her that Freddie has been diagnosed with AIDS and how they cope together
A/N: So this is gonna be real sad, just prepare.
3rd person POV
As soon as Y/N saw the clock strike 1 am, she knew something was wrong. Roger was never home past 12:50 unless she was with him. Where was he?
She called the guys’ houses. No answer. She called the studio. They had left earlier.
She waited for hours until she heard the front door open. There were some loud footsteps and what sounded like furniture shifting. Y/N got off of the couch where she had been sitting, only to have Roger stumble around the corner.
She couldn’t figure out if he was drunk or tired or both. But, when Roger wrapped his arms around Y/N, she could see tears running down his face. He could barely keep himself standing. A sobbing Roger was not a common sight.
Y/N dragged Roger to the couch as best she could. She couldn’t stand seeing him like this. His slumped form on the couch still shook as he cried.
Sitting down on the couch, Y/N leaned into Roger and let him lay his head on her shoulder. From the moment Y/N sat down, Roger held onto her and wouldn’t let go.
“Rog love, do you want to tell me what happened?”
“I-he-it was just...”
“You never cry Rog, what’s wrong?”
Roger could barely get out a word without a sob racking body.
“It’s Fred.”
“Oh.”
“He’s...he’s got it.”
“What?”
“He’s sick Y/N.”
She wasn’t expecting that. Poor Freddie. Now not only was Roger crying, Y/N was beginning to let a few tears fall.
She could have tried being strong for Freddie and for Roger, but she too let herself collapse into Roger and cry.
“Y/N he’s got to get better. He just has to. I know he will.”
Y/N didn’t answer. They both knew the truth. But in that moment it was just quiet. It was better to be quiet.
They didn’t have to accept it yet.
“I’m so sorry Rog.”
“I am too love.”
They knew he wasn’t getting better. They feared the inevitable. But rather than discussing anything, they just held each other and didn’t let go. They never wanted to let go.
saw this on instagram and felt like tumblr should see it too
Why is Henderson!Reader the god tier trope for me with Eddie ??
Like I’m all for bestfriend!reader, she’s a part of Hellfire, into metal or not but my god the second It’s Dustin’s sister I’m sold.
THE BARBIE MOVIES ARE JUST HIGH BUDGET FANFICTIONS
Request: Hi! I was wondering if you could do like a fun day with the boys (BoRhap cast as their characters) and Roger brings the person he likes? They could be doing any number of things like studio or movie or something. Basically just fluff all around (Thank you sooooo much @graceelizabeth2 !!!!!)
A/N: THIS IS LITERALLY ALL FLUFF JUST A WARNING. ITS ALL LIKE DOMESTIC AND CUTE!!!!(Also if you guys want like an oc or something just tell me, I basically use the reader as a default) - C
It was Y/N’s first time meeting the rest of the band. Of course she was nervous, she was meeting one of the biggest bands in the world. However, she was faced with another factor; Roger’s reputation.
Roger never really had serious relationships, so when he finally admitted that he wanted to keep seeing Y/N, she was shocked to say the least.
Obviously his band mates knew of his new “friend” as soon as Roger let the word “girlfriend” slip out of his mouth.
Roger had been hesitant to let Y/N meet his friends and he always managed to make up some excuse as to why she couldn’t go. Roger knew his friends could be...interesting and he didn’t want them to scare off someone he really cared for.
On the other hand, Y/N didn’t want the rest of the band to hate her. She already wasn’t part of a famous crowd, it would be easy for Roger to drop her if she didn’t fit in.
Walking into the studio felt as if she was walking into another world.
Roger guided Y/N to the correct room and kept his hand on her lower back as they entered.
Immediately, the three other members of the band lifted their heads to see Roger and Y/N walk in.
Their smirks already told Y/N that she was in for one hell of a day.
Y/N came to learn in a matter of minutes that Freddie was rather theatrical (what an understatement), Brian was the most sensible out of the band (though he was still very sarcastic), and Deaky was quiet and extremely cheeky.
“Roger aren’t you going to introduce us to your friend???”
Freddie was grinning at Roger and Y/N could tell he was trying to push her boyfriend’s buttons.
“This is Y/N. Be nice.”
“Hello darling, wonderful to meet you I’m Freddie.”
“Brian.”
“Please call me Deacy.”
She felt uncomfortable. She didn’t exactly know how to act. Y/N always wanted people to like her and when meeting new people, she was extremely careful about how she presented herself.
“Now Roger, since you’re already late, later than Freddie even, you’ll be recording first.”
“Brian I bet you’re just making me do that so you can interrogate my girlfriend.”
“Of course he is, how dare you suggest any different.”
This only solidified what Y/N had already thought about the boys.
As the day went on, Y/N became more comfortable and started making friends with the other guys.
“Y’know Rog, we like her. Much better than other girls you’ve let speak to us.”
Brian was right. Roger’s past flings had been rude to and really quite dumb. Y/N was sweet and could actually have an insightful conversation, as well as make very snide and sarcastic comments.
Roger was now sitting on the couch next to Y/N and he could tell she was more relaxed.
“I told you that there was nothing to worry about love,” Roger whispered.
“I like your friends. They’re definitely more um...”
“Yeah. I know they’re a lot.”
I leaned into his shoulder and he kissed my forehead. But Roger was Roger and he lifted my chin and left pecks all over my face and neck, avoiding my lips.
“Roger stop making out with Y/N and maybe, oh I don’t know, help with the recording.”
Y/N knew this was the beginning of a very interesting chapter in her life.
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