Freddie Mercury imagines

A new generation

Yeah, so I wasn't sure if I should wait to post this until Freddie's birthday or not, I thought it might be a nice bittersweet birthday chapter to post since I know I already did something like this on the day he you know what and I didn't want to write the same exact chapter I wrote for him on his birthday last year but I've been wanting to write this particular chapter for quite a while now and decided to just go for it on this day. 

Happy, happy birthday to you Freddie. You've captured my love, stolen my heart, changed my life...Hehe yes I had to with the references 😂 Theyyyy will findddd youuu, anywhere you goooo- FREDDIE STAWP- 

Freddie's helped me in ways no one else has, and I will never stop loving him. He means the absolute world to me, he's what makes me happier when I'm already happy, he's what soothes when I'm afraid, what comforts me when I'm sad and what calms me down when I'm angry. Basically my cure to everything-

Anyway, I love him more than I love life itself and I will be thinking of him literally 24/7 all day- Anyways enjoy the one shot : D 

2016

 "Time for us to meet them," Freddie smiled brightly, his arm around you as you two along with the boys prepared to meet the actors who would be playing you in the new biopic that was being made about the band.

"Well then, let's go see our doppelgängers." You chuckled, kissing his cheek.

The five of you walked onto the set, the director had informed you that for day one they would be shooting live aid which was by far one of queens most important moments so you were very excited to see how that would go.

"Wow..." John mumbled, his eyes scanning the area and you could tell you were all thinking the same thing.

"It's like we're really here again..." Brian said softly, memories hitting you all at once.

You'd been standing backstage at wembley with them before it was their turn to go on, Freddie had some anxiety but was in his ultimate showman mode and everyone wouldn't dare to argue that anyone else could have stolen the show quite like he did.

You looked at your husband now, gone was his youth and prime, but his beauty and charisma would never depart. He still looked handsome as ever in his old age, especially since it was his birthday. He had grown a bit and his face had been long clean shaven, his iconic mustache gone. It'd disappeared after Freddie shaved it off around the time he got sick but after he recovered he never seemed to care about bringing the look back. It didn't matter to you though, he was still the most gorgeous thing you had ever saw.

His expression was soft as he noticed you staring, and just squeezed your hand and held you closer to him.

"Deja vu,"  You chuckled quietly under your breath, him nodding with a small smile that was proud but thoughtful.

"I swear, the person playing me better have every ounce as beauty as me! Well, not every ounce but close enough!" Roger huffed, making you all laugh.

"Don't worry Rog, he'll have even more ounces.' You smirked, earning a light shove from the drummer.

"Children please, are we going to go meet them or what?' Freddie snorted, bringing you right back to his side with a smirk.

You giggled to yourself at his clinginess and pecked his lips with a nod.

You were shown around the set and went to where the members were, taking a silent breath before going to go and see the cast.

"BEN! What the hell man, I told you not to do that anymore!" An American voice whined, drawing your attention to a man with brown hair and brown eyes, he looked quite like John and you'd seen his audition tape and his British impression sounded almost identical to the bassist's posh voice.