Hiiii
Could I possibly request the boys with a reader who is usually very independent and stand off-ish but as soon as she receives affection she absolutely melts!
Feel free to ignore!
Hello!
As I posted the other day and it says in my bio, requests are currently closed and I will not be adding to the queue until I reopen them
Keep an eye out!
Hii!! Im glad you came back 💓💓💓Could you please do a headcanon of the beatles reaction to the reader who is going through some mental health issues (it could be depression or something like that) or headcanon how the beatles behave when they are in love, but not dating yet ?
thank you!! i'm grateful for such a warm reception and loving everyone's requests so far 💘
I'll do you one better- how about both :0
I'll fill each request separately after I tackle a few of the ones I have queued up :) keep an eye out and I'll post them as soon as i can ✨️
It was my bday tday xd, so idk if i could request some headcanons of celebrating that day with the boys ( even better if you are dating them or have a mutual crush thnks ) 🌸🌷
Hey, happy birthday love! :) I hope you have a fantastic day of celebration 💕 Unfortunately requests are still closed as it says in my bio, I don't have time to manage them because of some family troubles. I'm sorry! 💗
(huge thanks to @pmak2002 for requesting this one!! 💗)
when he's fallen ill, Paul becomes even more of a drama queen than he already is
following a bad coughing fit, he'll croak out: "I'm so weak.. Y/N, I'm dying!! I'm too young and pretty to die! T^T" he exclaims, throwing his head back and shutting one eye- the other remaining open just so he can gauge your reaction to his hysterics
you shake your head and giggle at Paul, reassuring him: "You aren't dying, dear- you simply have a bad cold. I'll take wonderful care of you, don't worry- you're in good hands," you tell him, kissing him gently on the cheek
he chuckles softly and looks up at you with wide, glassy eyes: "You really are the sweetest- you know that, right lovey?"
he'll beg you to join him in bed: "Come lay with me darling, it'll be so lovely"
"Ohh I know it would, I just don't want to get sick"
Paul pouts in response and huffs, "You'll be sorry when you aren't here for my FINAL BREATH!!" he dramatizes, feigning distress
you roll your eyes- "You're such a princess, Paulie"
he shoots you a look- "Yeah, yeah- but I'm your princess" <3
whenever John is feeling under the weather, he always tries to deny it as best he can
he plays his illness down and tries to do everything for himself, refusing to rest or show vulnerability in your presence
you rise from the couch and wander into the kitchen in pursuit of a snack for you and John only to find him stood in front of the stove, focused intently on the steaming kettle and two ceramic mugs before him
"John, what are you doing up??" you ask, incredulous- "You need bedrest!!"
"Relax love, I'm fine- don't ye worry yer pretty little head about me," he says, nose clearly stuffy and voice even more nasally than usual
"....John." you warn, quirking an eyebrow and giving him a stern look
John removes the kettle from the stove, pouring each of you a steaming cup of earl grey tea and taking his own into his hands
"What? I'm not even-" he begins, interrupting himself with a violent coughing fit
"...come on, let's get you to bed," you sigh, grabbing your own mug and guiding him to your shared bedroom for some much needed respite
when George has caught a cold he accepts your TLC, but downplays the severity of his condition for your sake
he mainly uses it as an excuse to sleep even more than usual (if that's humanly possible)
you often check up on him even if he's out cold, your expression softening and your heart melting when you see his serene face
'I wonder what he's dreaming about,' you muse- and with that thought George shifts positions, mumbling quietly in his sleep: "Y/N..."
you smile to yourself and begin to tear up, knowing he's dreaming of you ♡
George also tends to take advantage of your care when he's sick, requesting that nearly all the food in the pantry be brought to his bedside
"George... you know I want to do anything in my power to help you heal, but that'll be your fifth bowl of noodles in the past two hours.."
"But babe- 'aven't you ever 'eard the expression, 'feed a cold, starve a fever'?" he tries with a lopsided, wolf-toothed grin
you sigh, unable to refuse him, and fetch him another helping
"Thank you doll, you're so good to me- i won't forget it, ye know"
Ringo- your sweet, loving boyfriend- tends to act very needy when he's ill
he runs a fever and suddenly he's back in primary school, being kept home on a sick day:
he kindly requests for you to put cartoons on the television and a colorful box of tissues on his bedside table
you comply with his wishes of course- even tucking him in, brushing his fringe to the side and giving him a gentle peck on the forehead
he looks up at you, beaming, and blows a kiss back- taking care not to afflict you with the illness as well
he constantly has to ask you to bring more lozenges to the bedroom, as he's already inhaled every one like they're hard candies
"Y/N, would you be a dear and fetch me another bowl of soup?"
"Sure lovey, coming right u-"
"Ohh, oh! And some ice cream? Pretty please?" Ringo implores, gazing up at you from bed with his big, blue puppy dog eyes
your heart melts and you give him a soft smile, replying with an "Of course, Ritchie- anything for you"
"Thank you Y/N, you truly are the best" ♡
Hey im thinking of sending in a request with anon off but i dont know if you take off anon requests or not </3
The reason for off anon is so when the request is done, i get tagged for it
I sure do!! I accept anon and non-anon requests :)
"Rigon" anon was so aggressive even I was stressed out 😭
no fr I felt threatened 😭
Home video of John Lennon by himself, New York City, 1973. — From the music video "Aisumasen (I’m Sorry) (Ultimate Collection)", 2024.
SHAKING YOU. Ive come to a realization im starved for physical love and tbh? A quick lil drabble with headcanons of good ol ritchie with such a reader would be amazin !!!!
(I need to relate to sumn rn ;-;)
HI PLEASE DON'T SHAKE ME !!
but yes, I'd be happy to!! added to queue ✨️
(thank you to anon for this request!! I know this is a sensitive subject for many so I understand the decision to skip this one ❣️ those who choose to read on, I hope you enjoy!)
⚠️⚠️⚠️ TW: SELF-HARM ⚠️⚠️⚠️
John is immediately panicked and uneasy at the sight of you this way
he's seen his fair share of blood, but never that of someone he loves so dearly
for once he's at a loss, no longer his usual smooth and confident self
he stumbles over his words and mumbles reassurances under his breath, hoping to provide you some sense of comfort while he gets his thoughts in order
he knows this isn't something he can joke his way around
John cleans and bandages you up, having done the same for himself countless times following the frequent fights of his youth
he gives you one of his T-shirts to borrow and settles onto the bed next to you
he shares his own thoughts and struggles with you, wanting you to feel less alone
John doesn't have much to offer in the way of coping strategies or outlets, as he isn't exactly the best at managing his own emotions
instead he rubs your back and shushes you, rambling and sharing mindless stories to take your mind off of things until you're able to drift off to sleep
Paul's doe eyes fill with tears at the sight of your fresh wounds, threatening to spill over before he takes a deep breath to calm his nerves
he mentally scolds himself, knowing he has to hold it together so as not to upset his beloved any further
he takes a gentle and nurturing approach the delicate situation at hand, slowly stepping closer to you and placing a comforting hand on your shoulder
Paul offers endless words of reassurance, telling you how beautiful you are and reminding you that you're the light of his life and the strongest person he knows
he helps you clean up if you allow him, gingerly patting your skin with a dampened cloth
he places gentle kisses on your forehead and strokes your hair, using his thumbs to wipe away your tears as he finally lets his own slip down his ruddy cheeks
when you're clean and settled into bed, Paul picks up his guitar and begins to strum
he plays you a soothing melody, hoping the soft chords and lilt of his voice will lull you to sleep so you can rest and recover
George approaches the situation with a calm but serious demeanor
he is deeply concerned for you, but understands your pain and doesn't want to push you to open up to him before you're ready
he soaks a washcloth in cool water and dabs it on your skin to clean you up
he'll fetch you a clean set of clothing to make sure you're comfortable and cared for
though he doesn't want to pry, a quiet voice in his head urges him to help you work through your overwhelming emotions
the man of few words suddenly finds much to say, offering wisdom from his own spiritual practices and beliefs
he emphasizes the importance of finding inner peace and grounding yourself before granting you some time to process his words
when you're ready, George walks you through a guided meditation and some mindful breathing techniques, hoping to bring you some peace of mind
Ringo is devastated and doesn't quite understand the situation or what may have led you to do this
he wonders how the one he adores so much could ever want to cause such harm to themselves
he offers to do or bring you anything you need, desperate to remedy the situation
he rifles through the bathroom cabinet for bandages, finally coming across a small metal tin
Ringo rushes over to kneel by your side and begins to place the adhesive bandages over your wounds
being the supportive partner he is, he's so blinded by his dedication to caring for you that he doesn't seem to notice the bandages are far too small
when he gets to the fifth one you fail to stifle a laugh, amused by his determination to make them fit
his face lights up when he hears you laugh - the most melodic sound he could ever imagine
he tries to cheer you up with his usual nonsensical Ringo-isms, lightening your mood and easing your worries with talk of silly fantasies and reminders of your happiest memories together
darling, honey, lovey
honorable mention: (my) beauty ♡
birdie, love, babygirl
honorable mention: hot stuff ;)
dear, gorgeous, babe
honorable mention: doll~
sweetheart, my love, baby
honorable mention: cutie ☆
☮️ Beatlemaniac Heaven ☮️ ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ She/her, 21 y/o with an intense love for John Lennon and humanity's greatest band 🪲 I write reader inserts and imagines for The Beatles ☆ Original works are tagged #LMLBeatles ☆ Requests CLOSED! ☆ I don't write ship fics, sorry! (no judgement though) :)
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