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can anyone recommend some liam gallagher or damon albarn fics plssss?? i’ve been searching for sum for so long 😩
dating Liam Gallagher headcannons<3
(set in 1995)
- first of all, hes a total sweetheart. Acts completly differesnt from his loud and rude persona, your the only person he drops it for.
- hes a deep sleeper, however as soon as he feels your body move from his bed he lazily reaches out to hang his arms around your waist. he protests getting out of bed, the only way you can get him out is with promises of a cup of tea and breakfast.
- he'd try and act all cool in interviews when asked about you, yet he cant conceal his little smirk. noel often hides his laughter, knowing his little brothers obsession with talking about you.
- if you were a popular musician, he would totally do covers of your most popular songs at fetivals like he did with the beatles. you always adore the sound his voice makes, especially when singing the words you've written.
- he would parade you around the steets, hand in your back pocket or around your waist, showing off his most prized possesion. (the press love it)
- brings you along to all band sessions or recordings. noel asks you your opinions on his new lyrics, but never takes your advice, as its always 'perfect' already
- noel would love you. i mean, he would have to, he cant escape you. liam brings you everywhere, always showing off by holding you and giving you deep kisses to make his brother jealous.
- he's desparate for attention. he always needs to be the centre of your world. if your working, or writing new songs, he'll hang around your neck like a todler, craning for attention constantly.
- he would try (and fail) at writing songs about you, he always found it difficult, so would practice with you as his muse.
- with his new found success, comes new found money. and its all spent on you. he buys you all sorts of random useless things, just because he can, think tacky little gift shop presents he gets on tour.
dating liam gallagher <3
• Imagine meeting him at a pub, late night, somewhere in central london. You dont particulary care for the drinks, youre just there because your friends are.
• Imediatly you catch his eye, he's never seen someone quite like you. Your enegry is different, glowing.
• You get talking, about whatever painfully avarage football match is playing over the bar, or whatever was on top of the pops last night. You have so much in common, yet youre such different people.
• He doesnt act the way he does in the tabloids, not around you. His usual rude, loud sassy demeanour is dropped instantly. He acctually listens to you. He doesnt interupt, or disagree, he just sits there on the stall, laughing and nodding his head and any drunken joke you make.
• He would ask for your number, ripping off part of a cigarette package and asking the bar tender for a pen, hastily writing it down.
• He orders your last drink, and kisses you goodnight as you leave.
• The next morning, he calls.
• You could talk for hours, conversation so natural between you. As if you have been friends for life. He asks how you slept, how your morning is, whats for breakfast.
• He finnishes the hour long call with a request of a lunch date.
Send over some ideas to my inbox, I’ll do basically anything lmao I’m in the mood for some drabbles or even headcannons. <3
Britpop or saltburn mood ykyk