Hxneybeehxlland - Hxneybeehxlland

I wasn’t asked to a single dance in high school and didn’t have a serious romantic relationship until I was 22. And like, yeah that shit hurt when I was younger. I had a lot of fears that I was unlovable and that I didn’t deserve to be happy. And every time I would try to talk to anyone about it, the conversation became, “you’ll find someone”, when it should have been, “you don’t need a relationship or a date, you’re lovable & complete & beautiful on your own”.

So yeah, please normalize young people not dating, and please stop shaming them for it. There’s more to life than romance, despite what the media wants us to think.

Light My Fire - John Deacon x Reader

Pairing: John Deacon x F! Reader (can be read as either Joe Mazzello or Johnny D. himself)

Requested by anonymous:

hi can i please request a kind of friends to lovers thing with john deacon where the reader and john are best friends and go to university together and john goes to the reader’s dorm at like 1am and they lie in bed together and john asks for dating advice and the reader begins to get jealous but then shes all supportive and gives him advice but then shes like i dont think this girl u like will be happy were sleeping together even if its not like that and john uses the advice she gave him on her

Fic Summary: You and John have been best friends pretty much since the day you met. Unfortunately for you, somewhere along the way you also started to develop a small crush on him. And when you’re lying in bed together, you realize you may have missed your chance to do anything about it.

Word count: ~2k

Rating: T

Warnings: FLUFF

Notes: I miss writing for Deacy yall like don’t get me wrong i love george and IINS but my heart still very much also belongs to John Deacon. Also coffee shop girl tags are used for the tag list

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You met John Deacon on the first day of university when you quite literally ran into him leaving an orientation event they held for the first year students. 

You hadn’t been paying attention to where you were going, you had been far too focused on the map and class schedule you held in each of your hands. In the hustle and bustle of everything going on, clearly he wasn’t either. But if you had been, perhaps you could have avoided causing the new coffee stain on the white shirt he wore. 

“Aah!” you heard a voice cry out amidst all the chatter around you. It was enough to draw you away from the map, only to realize the voice came from the person standing right in front of you. 

Then it brought to your attention the coffee cup, now lidless, pointing toward him and brown liquid spreading through the fabric of his shirt.

“Oh shit!” you yelled, almost dropping everything in your hands to help him. “Are you alright?!”

You met his gaze and saw a pink tint across his nose and cheeks.

“I’m fine, you just startled me,” he said, breathing out a laugh.

“But your shirt, your coffee, I’m–”

“My shirt will be fine, and my coffee was cold anyway. It could have been worse.”

You sighed in relief that he wasn’t injured.

“At least let me buy you a new one,” you insisted.

He stared at you for a second before grinning, “Okay, if you’d like. Can I change my shirt first, though?”

“Absolutely,” you looked at the map in your hand once again, trying to find anything listed as a cafe. “Why don’t we meet here in about thirty minutes?”

“Brilliant.”

Each of you began walking away before you turned back around and called to him. “I’m (Y/N), by the way!”

He grinned, “John!”

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One does not simply ‘pick’ a favorite Beatle.

I believe that’s the sort of thing that chooses you.

can you write something about sub!john? literally anything

yes!! i love writing for john, i just haven’t posted anything on this blog!

it’s below the cut, about 1.3k and fluffy as hell, hope u like it!

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