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Fandoms: Catfish and the Bottlemen (Band)
07 Apr 2018
Filling the prompts “Could you write one where the reader has just given birth to their first child and the rest of the lads come to visit and argue about who should get to hold the newborn first but Van just won’t let them go because he’s so in love.” and a fic about all the first times (e.g. first kiss, first date; I accidentally deleted the request word for word, sorry!) and “…as it’s st Patrick’s day could you maybe do a fic where the reader is Irish? Or just Van and the reader celebrating the day together”
Mini request: Reader showing up at a Catfish concert and Van noticing halfway through.
25 Nov 2016
he couldn’t explain—there was something about her. it confused and fascinated him. but always—something, itching at the back of his mind that he just couldn’t scratch.
she hated talking about her family. she hadn’t seen them since she was 14. they'd fight every time he tried to pry about them, so he tried his best to avoid it.
she was always hot. no matter the temperature, her skin was always warm. he’d joke about it, saying there’s fire in her veins, and she’d smile, say she never really thought about it. there were times when their clothes were on the floor and they were calling for each other, when he thought he’d actually get burned from how hot her skin would be.
she hid away from fights and shady alleyways, anything dark, possibly violent. it was something that had to with her past maybe—but he couldn’t help but notice something that seemed to be behind her eyes. it was primal, wild; waiting to lash out whenever arguments got to slamming doors and shouts. just for a second, though. she’d blink and it’d be gone, before she took a deep breath and counted to ten.
something. he didn’t know what. but he wished he did.
that is, until he found out.
- Part 1 of holy fire and blue flame
21 Jul 2016
Title taken from the song "Cocoon" by Catfish and the Bottlemen
Contains things that may be triggering
Attempted suicide, drug use, trauma, abuse, self harm
Alex is the thing that makes Van tick
He sees her one night, on a bridge going to jump, and talks her down. She doesn't let on to him, and he gets frustrated, with her and himself, not understanding why he cares so much for a girl that pushes him away so far. But maybe that's why, he's always wanting what's bad for him
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