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Dream Date Night with the Boys
Description: Small snippets of each of the boys dream date with Y/n.
Arthur ☆
Having a date with you is something he'd spend all week looking forward to. Starting off in the morning with coffee st your favourite cafe he'd take you to all the shops you want, and finish with playing board games and eating take out. He'd have a cheesy grin the entire day.
George ♡
His dream date was simple. Dinner at home with you, maybe a movie on in the background. He loved spending time in the kitchen with you, even if it meant that it wasn't perfect. Making memories was worth the world to him. And if it really was bad food you could just order pizza.
Will ☆
To start off the perfect day it would need to involve sleeping in. Then he'd want to go out for a nice dinner and grab cocktails before heading home and binging your show. He'd hold you tight and whisper theories with every development in the plot. You'd often fall asleep to the sound of the intro.
Chris ♡
He'd love to go to the fair with you. Riding all the barely legal carnival rides and eating the most sugary foods in the country. He'd then drive around with you, the windows down and music blaring. He'd look over at you as the window blew through your hair. The prettiest sight he's seen.
How old were you when you wrote your first fic and who was it about?
When I was probably 7 I wrote an alternate version of The Nightmare before Christmas where instead of Jack Skellington going through the Christmas door, two little kids went through all the other doors.
Now look at me. Writing about hot British men who drink and play soccer.
any recs for good ukyt writers??
this is such a hard question because i know so many good writers on this app, but ill try and mention everyone i can, sorry if i miss anyone ily all
@missust3l3vision
@roc-haze
@mia-maybank
@deejayrockz
@smzyyx
@sweetfcwn
@finchyclarkemd
@artvscvntymullet
@cheekytv
@insomniac4000
@clarkeybabey
@forchencookie
@authortelevision
@clarkeysbedchem
@fawnme1
@pookietv
@raekensluver
@georgeclarkeys
@lightlybloomed
@octaneink
Bob
Description: Y/n is a barista at a local coffee shop, too bad the newest Barista doesn't know about his past selves mistake.
George Clarke was far from proud of the situation he has put himself in. Coming to the same coffeehouse since he was 10, back when the barista asked his name and he jokingly answered as "Bob, like the Sponge"
Its been years and as the people cycled through the shop his nickname remained. No matter what he got or who with, his cup would say "Bob, like the sponge" at times it would even have pictures of the classic yellow sponge.
The reason of his sudden embarrassment? It was all thanks to the hot Barista who asked for his name and someone else answered for him.
"Oh that's Bob" Georges smirk fell from his face. The pick up line dying on his tongue.
Fuck.
The girl looked at him a moment longer before shrugging and writing it on the cup. As she did so her coworker started to explain the lore. George watched past the extra cups and the hundreds of packs of sugar. How his mistake as a little boy was making a pleasant afternoon hell.
"I don't think you look like a Bob" she said when she walked over, "More like a Cornelius" she said with a smile. Him shaking his head but never telling her the real one.
And so this continued. Him coming in and having her try to guess his name. She started off wacky, something George found cute.
Y/n knew who George was. Her brother was a huge fan, but she knew that if she told him she knew that he might stop coming around.
"I like your shirt, that's a great band" she pointed at his shirt, the band had been one he's seen many times.
They had great chemistry, something she wanted to pursue. Not sure how and trying to buy time she continued the game of guessing until it dawned upon her.
He had been posting about going to a concert she had gotten tickets for and finally used it as an open when he wore one of the bands t shirts.
"Right! I've been trying to get my friends to come with me to see them when they play in August" he says excitedly. He had been texting Chris about going that exact morning
"The one on the 20th or the 21st?" She asked as she set the cup of coffee down infront of him.
"The 20th, I have to take a flight the next day, either wise I'd go both days"
"Well I guess I'll see you there" she said with a warm smile.
He was caught off by it. His ears returned to red as he took the coffee and walked out. Looking at the name on the cup it didn't say Bob or Thomas rather a phone number and surprisingly George Clarke.
Of course when he found out the full of her plan he was amazed. He had no clue, of course now whenever he ordered coffee he always put down the name Cornelius.
Because in his wife's words, he looked like one.
Whats your writing process?
This is such a cute question
I find somewhere comfortable to write usually with a blanket and put on my headphones. I either listen to shitty garage band type or TV girl.
Then I find the list of prompts in my notes app and I write there. I prefer writing on my laptop but it's more convenient to type on my phone right now.
If you guys want to see the prompt list let me now!
Always Be You
Description: George is so scared of losing you that he puts all his cards on the table. Blurting out his feelings is always a good idea right?
Being friends with George was awesome. So fucking awesome. From being each others bus buddies from the age of 5 to 18 and having almost every class together. Y/n had been his neighbour since he began primary.
Now, several years later they were just as close. Eachothers emergency contacts, biggest supporters, and as you could probably guess long time crush.
His mum told him probably a thousand times that they would end up together. Everytime she caught her son waiting for her to text back or when he'd leave for school early to have enough time to pick her up.
George fell for her after though his soul knew since the first time they met. When he finally figured out she also liked him he thought it was something he had missed his chance on.
The day his mum telling him that she liked him, only for him to shake his head and run off to his bedroom.
Now, he stood infront of her apartment. He was there for a party and to meet her new "friend" Michael.
She had asked him to come as a favour and wasn't given any details.
He seethed at the thought of him. He had not wanted to go, but knew this meant a lot to you. Knocking on the door you opened it.
Wearing a dress he bought for you and earrings his mother gave you. You looked like a dream come true.
"George! Its about time you got here" you said as you ushered him in. He loved the feeling of her hands on him.
Walking in he was met with the smell of something delicious cooking on the stove and the flat empty.
"Where's everyone else?" He asked, he was mentally freaking out that it might just be the three of you.
"No one, just us" she confessed "I have something important I wanted to ask.
A million worries came to him as he stood in the same kitchen he spent many late nights in. He nodded for her to keep going.
"So I know you're worried about me and Michael-"
"I'm in love with you!" He shouted. The fuze of his heart being lit in the same amount it took to explode "And I have been for awhile. I know you don't love me anymore but I can't have you talking about him around me" he wanted to cry "I just can't"
He slumped into the barstool. You watching him with an open open mouth
"I'm in love with you too" you said, your voice barely above a whisper. 8 year old you would have fainted at this point. Admitting it to your diary was nothing to admitting it to the man himself.
She had known longer but let the feelings inside her simmer. She gave up hope, but a little bit of her never gave up. Now seeing the man in front of her she was glad she kept it.
He flung himself up, kissing you passionately. His weight on you a gentle indication of how much he truly loved you. Finally backing away yo let you each breathe. She looks at him with a Dazed look
"Now back to why I invited you over, Michael is getting married and I was hoping you'd be my plus one...everyone else is coming to the party in 20, I just wanted to ask before" George rolled his eyes, not at her but at his own silly jealousy.
"Yeah I'd love to come" he leans in, kissing her again "As long as I can go as your boyfriend" she pretended to think, tapping her finger but before she could answer he leaned in again.
"Your mum is going to explode when we tell her" his face fell. He had to do something he hated, telling his mum that she was right.
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
Stream interrupted - Chrismd
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'm going to preface this by saying I am Canadian so I call it Soccer sometimes.
Smooth As Soccer
Description: George hits Y/n with a football and as he makes sure she's okay...he notices how pretty she is.
It wasn't everyday that Y/n had the chance to go to the park and read her book. Probably closer to every two weeks, but when she got the chance she took it.
Sitting under a particularly comfortable tree with her book in her lap she could breathe easier. The noises around her blending into white noise as she was fully immersed.
That was until a soccer ball hit her face.
Square in the nose, the pain came after the confusion. A pulsating sting surged through her face as her hands came up to her nose.
If she hadn't been so disoriented she would have noticed how quickly he got to her. Almost as if he had kicked it this direction and kept going.
"Oh my fucking god I am so sorry!" George ran to her, kneeling down to get a better look at the damage he had inflicted.
"Should I call an ambulance?" A voice from over his shoulder called, she was too focused on the pain to respond.
"I Don't think I broke anything he shouted back" his voice shaky
"Yeah no- I don't need one" you said, bringing your hands down seeing no blood. The man infront of you took your chin between his fingers and took a good look at you.
In any other scenario you'd be dying of embarrassment at the touch of a stranger, but again you were focused on other things.
"Its swelling a lot, I am so sorry" he said letting go of your chin "Is there anyway I can make it up to you? Like anything?"
His guilt was weighing on him like a tonne of bricks. Not only had he hurt you but he had done it in a way where you may seriously hate him.
Y/n shook her head, finally getting a good look of the man her cheeks became warm. His soft brown curls moved with him as he tilted his head
"No, no I'll be okay" she stood up reaching for her book "Uh yeah" George found her newfound awkwardness cute, standing up as well he was quite a bit taller catching them both off guard.
He noticed the book she dropped, it had been one of his favourites. Another reason to like her he thought. He wanted to tell her but knew it probably wasn't the best time. Instead he introduced himself.
"I'm George" he said his a hand going to the back of his neck.
"I'm Y/n" she heard more noises coming from behind him, glancing she saw more men all waiting for their friend to return with the ball. One of the guys waving when he saw her.
As she was looking past, George's heart began beating fast. She was really pretty up close. Her hair was styled perfectly for her face, and her eyes were so bright.
He felt creepy staring at her like this, but he couldn't help himself. When she did turn back she didn't catch him
"I don't want to keep you from your game" she said giving him a small smile. It was hard to not notice how handsome he was, but wow did her face hurt
"Well maybe I can see you again? As an apology I mean" he suggested shyly, pulling out his phone "or like just to hang out?" She giggled at his sudden insecurity
"I'd like that, here's my number" She took the outstretched phone and put in her information.
Now, a few weeks later Y/n stood in a line with her new boyfriend and all his friends. Playing soccer was something they all really enjoyed, and she had been roped into coming.
"George, you hit another girl while we're here you can walk home" you jokingly warn. Of course it later came out that he had purposefully hit you to try and get your attention, though he wasn't expecting to hit you so hard.
"Pssh, you say that like he hadn't tried to get your attention plenty of times before" Chris jokes being met with a pink George and a confused Y/n.
"Wait...had you tried to get my attention before?" George looked away, nudging the soccer ball with his foot "God you're not smooth"
"But look at us now! No need to dwell on the past" he said loudly, earning eye rolls from his friends "Y/n is on my team" he directed as the group split in half.
Y/n could see her favourite tree from where she stood on the field. A direct line of sight to it. If she had looked up even once from her book she would have seen him.
With that she let out a small laugh.
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"
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.
I had so much fun with that last poll!!
Would you guys be willing to answer for another one?
Chris MD Masterlist
Headcannons
Sweet as Pie
Date Night + Boys
Chris Dixon Headcannons
♡ Needs you in his videos. Always points you out If you're behind the camera or if you call him while filming he answers and puts the speaker up to his mic. To put it gently this man is a hard launch.
☆ If you're taller than him he calls you his Amazonian Queen. If you're shorter be ready for short jokes. He needs an outlet and you're the perfect target.
♡ Once spent an entire hour trying to figure out your text message, finally calling you to ask. Apparently the 28 year old man doesn't know what ttyl means.
☆ Has every holiday marked on his phone with reminders of what he wants to get you. Valentines Day? dinner and chocolates. Easter? Candy basket. Fathers day? Socks.
♡ Changed his profile picture on all socials to a picture of the two of you on a football field. Its his favourite picture of you. The way you're smiling makes him melt.
♡ Has made an entire series on his channel about you. Vlogging dates and explaining stories to his fans as you sit with him. He can't take his eyes off of you.
☆ When you meet his sister its like fireworks. The two of you click wonderfully. And become quick friends, later the two of you hang out without Chris. Which he becomes jealous about quickly.
☆ He loves spending time with you and having a mundane day is one of his small pleasures in life. Cooking, cleaning, running errands all of it.
♡ All his friends love you but when the cameras turn on treat you like you're stealing their man. It's especially funny when Arthur tells you to "step off bitch" in his soft voice.
☆ If he found out you were a long time fan of his youtube he would fall 100 times more in love with you. Then the realisation washed over him that you've seen him at such a young age.
♡ Once drunk texted you about how pretty you were thinking you were someone else. You didn't stop him and listened as he slurred on and on about his wonderful girlfriend.
Will Lenney Masterlist
Headcannons
Black Coffee
Date Night + Boys
Will Lenney won! (Don't worry Chris Girlie's, hes next)
Will Lenney Boyfriend Headcannons
☆ Is probably the most likely to want to keep your relationship secret purely because he wants to save you from rude comments. But would hard launch when you were ready.
♡ He schedules messages to be sent to you when he's filming just so you know that even when he can't type it he loves you.
☆Hates walking with you if he can't have his hand on the small of your back. Will whine and pout until you let him, even better if your wearing a crop top because then he can have skin to skin contact.
♡ Is a very grumpy morning person and only seems to snap out of it when he has his coffee and kiss from you.
☆ When he introduces you and James he is like a little kid. Gets all giggly and shy when they start to get along. When people make jokes about Will and James dating Will now leans into it even more because he knows you trust him.
♡ Takes you out to dinner often and has never once let you pay. It's to the point that even for his birthday dinners he finds a way to pay.
☆ Once he caught you watching his videos when he was away filming and didn't let you live it down. He was flattered through, truly proud that you liked it.
♡ Is very emotional when sick, doesn't go full drama queen or anything, just reminding you how much he loves you and that he appreciates all you do for him.
☆ Is weirdly very into your accent and will constantly ask you to say certain words to hear the differences. His favourite word to hear you say is his name.
♡ Goes to all of James's concerts with you. And likes to wearing outfits that go together. Not quite matching but similar. His tiny way of showing you're his and he's yours.
☆ Teases you constantly and loves when you tease him back even more. Has your name saved in his contacts as "Side Piece" and you have him saved as "Block Head".
Possessive George would be hot
Sweaty and Embarrassed
Description: George is a little protective over his girlfriend, especially when it comes to the handsome crew member she befriends.
If there was one thing George was embarrassed of, it was how jealous he was about his girlfriend. Not your checking her dms or not letting men talk to her type, no George was worse.
"Why can't I go?" Y/n whined, she had wanted to go out with George for a day of filming, only for him to flake at the last moment due to being sick.
"Because you love me, and I think I might have gotten you sick too. Best not to spread it" he explained from his room.
She had really been looking forward to this trip. She wasn't one to be on camera, but the area the boys were going to had a fabulous book store she was dying to go to.
"Sweetie please, I really want to go" she came into the room, seeing a pouting George laying in bed with his arms crossed.
"Fine, we can go. But I want you near me at all times okay?" He usually wasn't like this, but there was one man he was worried about.
Jordan was a new camera guy working for the crew. He was a good looking guy and George saw how he looked at you.
You two were a little too close in his opinion. Texting eachother occasionally and even rarer a phone call.
"What is going on with you??" Y/n asked confused. She had known he could be protective but forbidding her from going out with him was new.
"Just stick with me please!" He pleaded. She put her hands up, agreeing. When they finally showed up Isacc immediately gave them a fake hard time.
"Wow George, you take forever mate and you still look like you rolled out of bed" the other laughing. One person George thought was laughing too hard was Jordan. He let out a fake laugh before finding Chris.
You followed along, stringing along as to not make the pouty boy anymore upset. His behaviour was so confusing to her, one thing was for sure it was adorable.
"Okay, we should be able to film here. Oh Hi Y/n! Sabine just went to the book store if you want to go with her?" He pointed to the woman walking away, her turning over her shoulder and waving over Y/n.
"Yes! I've been dying to go!!" She kissed George's cheek and caught up. Once she was gone the man stood. He was happy with this, he trusted Sabine and was glad that Y/n was far away from Jordan.
Later when you and Sabine returned, the two of you were met with sweaty men covered in grass. Not surprised in the slightest, after dropping off your bags in your car you were sat behind the cameras when Jordan sat down next to you
"Oh my god Y/n, I thought you were avoiding me" he complained, "My boyfriend was asking about your date the other night. Did George like the shirt?"
Y/n pulled out her phone showing him the different photos of her grinning boyfriend proudly showing off his shirt that had "second best boyfriend" in large letters.
"Loved it, I think today is the first day he's not wearing it" she jokes.
George stood across the field when he saw Jordan sit with Y/n, the both of you having a conversation. He immediately looked to the camera before booking it over. Once there he grabbed you and pulled you away
"I need you for a second!" Once a little bit away he tore into you "Why were you talking to him!? He's practically eye fucking you" Y/n stood with her hands on her hips
"...are you being for real?" George's hurt expression grew "Jordan is gay" as soon as it was said his face changed. His lips forming an o shape.
"I'm going to let it go this time, because you were cute when jealous. But next time trust me ok?" She placed her hand on his cheek, "I only love you"
George nodded and leaned into her touch. His breathing becoming steady as he looked into her eyes.
"I'm sorry, I just got- I'm sorry. I love you too" She kissed him, her having to lean up to reach his lips. She considered standing on his cleets but knew he'd freak out.
"Okay, now go finish up. You smell like sweat and grass" he kissed her again before running back out. He was glad the cameras were off him, because his cheeks were burning red.
Who should I write headcannons for next!?
George Clarke Masterlist
Headcannons
Sweaty and Embarrassed
Smooth as Soccer
Always Be You
Bob
Date night + Boys
George Clarke Headcannons
☆ Before you two move in together he never comes over empty handed. Always bringing either dinner, wine, or some desserts you mentioned being your favourite.
♡ Spends literal hours thinking about you at night. He has insomnia and in his sleep deprived state, he likes when his mind drifts to you.
☆ Is a bit of a drama queen when it comes to being sick. He needs constant attention or else he begins to get crabby. He doesn't mean to, it just happens.
♡ He loves to kiss your temple. It makes him feel tall and that he is keeping you safe, all from a peck on the head, but you don't mind.
☆ He loves messing with your hair. if you have long hair, he’ll twirl it around his fingers while talking to you. He is learning how to braid it for you too.
♡ Cooks for you in the mornings and always so proud of himself after. Even if the eggs are a little too crisp and the coffee is weak, you are happy to have it.
☆ Loves teasing you and being teased by you. Asks you to never go easy on him, pull no punches. Does he sometimes reuse your material in videos? Yes.
♡ Who never lets you pay something. When you go shopping and you take out your wallet to pay, he frowns dramatically before snatching it and paying.
☆ Spends every moment he can with you, if he's not literally holding your hand then you better believe he's filming and thinking about holding your hand. Its gotten to the point Max has called it his "Y/n Gaze".
♡ Asked you out when his football rolled over to you and instead of asking for you to kick it back he ran up and apologised before introducing himself.
☆ His family loves you so much, to the point they make jokes that you are their favourite. George rolled his eyes and answered "She's my favourite too"
Idea for a story: Arthur is doing a vid with the guys that involves getting drunk, he gets so drunk that he confesses his feelings for Y/N but Y/N thinks it’s a forfeit the boys have made him do?
Guys you are all so much more creative than me.
Down the Barrel
Description: After a day of drinking Arthur let's slip a little too much. Luckily it was all caught on camera.
"I get lonely at night" Chris whispers in Arthur's ear, this had been the same thing he had done to him when drunk
Rather than laughing, the man looked to you.
Y/n was a camera woman that undoubtedly was under appreciated by the crew. Often made to sit off to the side despite her great work.
Today however she was shoot the video. That's what made him looking at her all the better.
"Mate just looked down the fucking barrel of the camera" George reached across the table to push Arthur's shoulder.
A few of the guys had known of his crush, but none of the crew had. Especially not Y/n. She was oblivious to it all. The small glances and stuttering when he tried to talk to her, all of it.
"I'm going to- I'm going to have something" Arthur mutters, looking away. The group giggling at him "How about you finally have your turn?"
Chris puts his hands up in defence
"Okay then! Truth or dare Arthur" the man hummed
"Dare! I'm not a pussy" Arthur exclaims, the camera crew all exchanging looks before gearing up to film closer to the table.
"I dare you to tell us about the girl you fancy" Chris says loudly with a finger raised.
"Oh it's Y/n" he says nonchalantly. Nobody moves, despite the large group of people you could hear a pin drop.
The crew all turn to you while the group on camera are stunned. George finally says something
"Like Y/n from-" Arthur cuts him off, with a finger pointing directly at you
"No, that one" he says before reaching for another drink, Arthur Hill moving the drinks from out of reach
"Can we get some water for him? I think he's a little too drunk" Hill explained. Harry walked over to a cooler and grabbed him a bottle.
"Y/n i think youre good to leave?" The other camera man suggested, her nodding before handing over the camera. As she began walking away she could hear someone rushing after her
"Don't go!" It was of course Arthur "I'm so sorry! I wasn't thinking and I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable and I do really like you and can I take you out to dinner sometime and if not that's cool too"
He rambled on as they walked to her car, the whole time she watched him with an amused expression.
"I'd love to get dinner, maybe when you're sober?" She suggests to a nodding Arthur.
Once she drove away Arthur returned to the group, them all patting his shoulders and teasing him.
"You are all laughing, but I got a hot date next week!" He declared with a few of them cheering. Once everything was wrapped up a few days later, one of the crew approached him online.
"Are you okay with the scene being included?" Arthur rose an eyebrow before texting
"What scene?" He received a text with the clip included. Arthur's face went pale. Rather than texting back, he called. His voice high pitched as he frantically asked what happened.
After hearing the explanation Arthur stood with his jaw dropped. He begged for it not to be included.
After sitting on his couch he stared at the wall. In a Dazed like state when his phone binged. Feeling exhaustion wash over him he looked over and saw it was from you.
💬 So when are we going out?
Arthur stared at the text when another popped up
💬 Unless you're a pussy
💬 ...please tell me you remember saying that. Otherwise I look really mean.
He had not. He was still surprised that she even wanted to go out, but he was sure he would take her.
💬 Yes! I will see you as soon as you are available!!
And so, you two were set to grab dinner. Was he embarrassed of how he was while drunk? Yes. Would he do it again? Yes, because now he gets to take out an angel.
So we were both thinking about an Arthur at the zoo fic. Loved it girlie, tysm. You are on a roll. Yoooo - 🐤
Ahhhh thank you!!
He's such an animal lover I knew I wanted to have him at a zoo, either bumping into Y/n and they exchange animal facts till the place closed.
Or!
Zookeeper Y/n x Arthur, so I'm glad you made the choice for me ♡
Feel free to make more requests!
Hi lovely Esmé, do you write for other uk yt boys than Arthur?
I do! How I think I'm going to approach it I'd that if you specifically want to request one of the others you need to say who and give me a good idea of a plot.
I would also need a bit more time to work on them.
You are all welcome to make any requests from my post of fandoms, I do warn you that I have the right to say no to certain people on there.
Thank you so much for asking!!
An Arthur request please. You work at a zoo and Arthur fancies you. He does everything to win your heart. - 🐤
I HAD SOMETHING ALONG THESE LINES COOKIN
Lizards and Looks
Description: Arthur has a crush on the lizard specialist at his local zoo. He's a bit obvious about it.
Arthur had spent too many Sundays at the zoo. It had come to the point he was on a first name basis with the staff. He would dilly dally around the lions and zebras before beelining to his favourite exhibition.
Everyone knew why he was there. It was no secret, Arthur Frederick was in love with Y/n L/n. He thought he was so slick. The only thing that didn't know about his feelings?
The lizards.
"And that's why the bearded dragon is called a dragon!" Y/n explained to the crowd of kids, all letting out amazed gasps. Off to the side stood Arthur, with a similarly big smile.
He's heard every one of her lectures and knew them all by heart. His personal favourite was on the bearded dragons. They all were named after members of the Scooby Doo Gang.
Once Y/n put the Lizard named Daphne back in her cage the kids all dispersed leaving her with the grinning man.
"Wow, you knocked that out of the park" he exclaims "I mean, this is definitely top 10 times you've done that presentation" he jokes, her laughing with him
"Yeah? I'm glad you think so, you're basically my number one fan at this point" she teases. Not only had she picked up on the fact that Arthur had a crush on her, she felt the same way about him.
"I'm starting a Y/n fan club as we speak" he leans back, against the wall. Him wearing a cheeky smile.
"I'll make sure to let my mom know to subscribe" she says rolling her eyes "Where are you supposed to be right now?"
"What do you mean? I don't have anything going on" he says confused. Having control on his schedule made spending time with Y/n easy.
"What about later? Have Any plans then?" She asked, as she leaned against the same wall next to him. The two facing the reptile hall, as happy children wander about.
"Nope, I almost never film on Sundays, they're my relax day" he explains. "Again, why?"
The cogs in his brain turning as he tried to figure out what she was getting at. He was so clueless to the small looks she was giving him or how her body was slightly shaking.
"Well, I was wondering what time you are going to pick me up" she says pushing off the wall "maybe 6?" She suggests, finally looking over to the man.
Arthur stood with his jaw dropped and cheeks red. You couldn't help but giggle at the sight.
"Uh-" he gulps "Yeah! Six o'clock. Could I have your number?" She nods, slipping him her phone number written on a dinosaur shaped post it note. Giving him a wave she headed to the main office where she was greeted by four coworkers.
"Y/N!" They all exclaimed loudly, nearly knocking the woman off her feet. The five animal nerds all excited about her boldness in asking out the man.
"I can't believe I did it! I'm just glad I didn't do it with Lizard shit on my hands" she admitted, still buzzing from the news of date night.
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 ♡♡♡
Chess Queen Part One
Description: Arthur needed a little extra encouragement from Italian Bach to talk to his YouTube crush.
Spending the day on a rainy football field was far from what Y/n thought she would be doing right about now. Not only had it been much too early but she was also sure she'd be soaked by the time filming was over.
Y/n L/n, the newest member of the UK Youtuber World was not alike the others. Rather than pub crawls and football matches. She was known for streaming playing board games or yapping to thousands of fans. Despite being new, she was popular.
"Oh my-!" Y/n heard, her head snapping to see who had been yelling. There she saw Italian Bach, or Isaac as she been told to call him stood with a man's hand slapped across his mouth.
The two stared at eachother, her bringing up a hand to wave, only for the man to take the hand off and jog up to you, leaving a baffled man standing still.
"You're Y/n right!?" She nodded and he continued "Oh my god, your literal biggest fan is my best mate, I'll go grab him"
He ran back over, hauling with him the mam who slapped him. As he got closer you recognised him as Arthurtv, or just Arthur.
"Its Isaac and Arthur right?" She asked once they were close enough. Arthur going bright pink when she pointed at him.
"Yeah, Arthur here is again your biggest fan. He had heart eyes when you played chess the other day" he explained as his friend died next to him
"Ah, so you saw me mercilessly destroy them all" she joked, in actuality she had done decent, able to win every game. She was surprised when he answered
"You did really good!! Probably better than me," He announced. His voice a little louder than he was wanting. Isaac stood next to him, watching on like a proud dad "I play a lot of chess" he admits quieter.
"We will have to play together some time" she smiled, something that made the man short circuit. His ears going pink as he responded meekly.
"Yeah! Uhm..please" He peeped out. You were going to get his contact information when KSI called over the group to start the video.
After filming, the group all sat under a tent as the rain beat down around them. Looking up at the clouds Y/n let out a deep sigh, catching the attention of Arthur.
He was embarrassed to admit it but his eyes never left her. She had even caught him a few times.
"Are you okay?" He asked, catching her sights. She turned to him, her biting her lip
"Yeah, I'm just sort of dreading walking to the train station" she confesses, Isaac popping out of nowhere
"You're out on Berry right?" She nods "well Arthur here lives like 2 blocks away. Why don't you catch a ride with him?"
He claps his hand on Arthur's back, who nods eagerly.
"Would that really be okay? I don't want to put you out" Arthur shakes his head and hands.
"No!! It'd be no trouble at all" Arthur and you start walking out to his car, the whole time you have slightly awkward small talk.
Arthur had so many things he wanted to say to him but didn't know how.
"So, you film alot" she asks "Your film schedule is like double mine" she jokes.
"What can I say? The camera loves me" he wiggles his eyebrows. The two of you sharing a laugh.
As the buildings pass, the awkwardness passed with them. Pulling up to Y/ns address she didn't want the conversation to end. Inviting him in the two ordered dinner and spent the entire night chatting.
It felt calming and fluid, talking to Arthur she felt like herself.
"I should probably get going, George has been spamming me about not being home yet" you giggle and agree.
"I suppose I'll let you go. Can I see you again sometime?" He stutters
"I would be honoured to see you again, I'm holding you to that chess offer"
And so, the two split up. Once alone they both unaware the other was also freaking out.
One thing was for sure, they both had to practice playing chess for when they did play together. Both were determined to win.
Arthur with a reader who hates alcohol?
This is such a cute idea!! I changed it slightly?
Empty Glasses
Description: Meeting a cute girl at the pub leaves Arthur in a dream like state. All he has to remember her is a coke...and her number.
"Wow, you drink all those yourself?" Arthur heard, looking up he saw the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.
He looked at the table, all his mates left their empty glasses with him. Arthur had been too invested in his online chess to even notice them leaving.
"No! Only like..none?" He said, which wasn't untrue. He had a can of pepsi "just this" he pointed to the line can. The girl nodding and sitting at the table next to his
"So I'm guessing your friends left you?" He nodded "same, apparently they saw a karaoke machine" she said with a huff. Arthur nodded giggling. As she was talking he noticed the things she was holding. A can of coke and her phone,
"Where do they have coke!?" Interrupting her to ask she looked down at her hand. Her placing it down infront of him.
"You can have it, if you want?" She offered "I brought it from home, I'm the designated driver" Arthur shook his head.
"I can't take yours!" She pushed the can closer to him. Him picking it up, surprised It was still cold
"I insist, maybe you could give me your number as a thank you?" She asked, her cheeks becoming warm at the offer.
Arthur quickly closed the chess app and opened it to his contacts and handed her the phone.
"I wouldn't mind having your name too?" He asked, his cheeks also now warm with embarrassment. He was sure his friends were going to tease him for having the girl ask him rather than the reverse.
"I'm Y/n" she handed back his phone, the name and number entered along with a text "and you?"
"I'm Arthur" he cracked open the Coke, and took a sip. Watching her as she made him a contact, he was caught off guard when she aimed the camera at him and snapped a pic for the contact photo.
"Could I buy you a drink?" He offered, her saying no and explaining she didn't drink, not that she disapproved of it, just wasn't her thing.
The two spent a few hours chatting, mostly about their friend groups and where they grew up. She was smart, witty, funny, and laughed at all his jokes. He could feel his cheeks hurt from smiling so much.
"I should probably go find my friends now, they get weird when I'm not around" as if on que a loud groaning of Y/ns name was heard. The two shared a chuckle before she wandered off.
Just as soon as she left Chris came over to the table. Seeing the googly eyes Arthur was giving the girl walking away he smirked
"Has someone stolen your heart hmm?" He asked as he slapped his back. The touch scaring Arthur a little.
"Yeah..well no!" He was now completely red "we exchanged numbers and she gave me this" he lifted the coke.
"Wow" Chris raised his eyebrows "she's a keeper. But if you're ready to come back down to earth we are going to a different pub now"
The two men stood and joined the rest of their group as they walked. The cold English night nipping at Arthur's cheeks.
This was far from his first time having a crush on some random girl at a pub, but he didn't know. Y/n seemed different. From how easily he found talking to her, to the way she took the reigns in their conversation.
The rest of the group were all too wrapped up in their own buzzed worlds to notice how he had a small smile and a tight grip on his phone.
He wondered all about her. Did she like football? Was she an animal lover? Would she like to film content with him?
As these questions circled around his mind he felt a buzz from his phone. Looking down it was a message from Y/n.
💬 I'm free Tuesday if you would be down to grab coffee?
His whole body felt like it was on speed. He was practically vibrating. He was so excited he completely forgot the meeting he had planned for Tuesday.
💬 I could bring a coke if you preferred
Arthur responded quickly, he hated letting messages sit
💬 Tuesday works! Meet at Cafe Loretta at maybe like 10??
From down the opposite direction of the pub, Y/n responded
💬 I'll see you then :)
Oh well. That's a future Arthur's problem, he was currently basking in the warmth that was a pretty girls attention. And man could he get used to this pretty girl.
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.
Arthur's very dishy, isn't he? I don't blame you for going gaga over him. 🙂
He's a total smoke show. I love so much about him, and I know its bad to form parasocial relationships with celebrities...but he's just a guy ♡