Declandonnelly Stories

"Gorgeous." Simon whispered as he gently stripped down his clothes. Simon nibbled on his lip and delved down his hot mouth. "Delicious." "Simon, please. Make love to me now." "Gladly, love." ...

𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 In which Ant's knee locks backstage of BGT and Dec comes to the rescue. Inspired by h/c prompt: 𝘛𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯. (It goes without saying that everything I publish is purely fictional; nothing is being assumed nor forced upon either of these two.)

It's a day of bad weather in which drama student Declan Donnelly can't get a train home, so he needs a place to stay. Would his classmate and friend Ant McPartlin let him stay the night?

My take on the boys argument!

stephen is going through grief, which is never something easy, but losing the person who made your entire world...it's practically impossible

Two north-eastern boys stumble across fame like no other; they find something they've always wanted but never knew they needed it till they seen it. From the streets of Newcastle to the biggest slot on British TV, how do they cope with being the top duo in the country? How do they cope with coming from rags to riches?

ant and dec both love each other, but neither of them can see it. then one night ant gets drunk at the pub. what happens next, you'll have to read to find out. ~ if this story goes well, i might make a joshler version of it :) and it will most likely have a different title. it will have a different story, but obviously some similarities.

Stephen rebuilds the narrative of Dec's life while the smaller man sits in his favourite jumper tw // self-harm

Ant and Dec have to make announcements in two camps, and again separated! How does it make them feel?

Ant and Dec were celebrating their 28th anniversary of working together as a duo. Did they get each other a special present or did they go with the usual gifts?

Music. There's music playing here - the doors - Dec puts his ear to it: the music is definitely on the other side, it's classical with a swing, like dance music, and people too- voices... laughter and low inaudible speech. Dec's hand falls to the gold handle. He pauses. Hesitation and caution first at mind. Dec pushes the lock. It clicks, the sound passing down his whole body. Almost prepared, cracking open the door, he slips through to the next scene. - An Ant and Dec OneShot inspired By Lana Del Rey's song, 'Yes to Heaven' Set in my VSG AU. All contextual information is within the first page~

2018 is coming to an end. Dec isn't sorry to see the worst year of his life go, ready to get back to normal - well, as normal as life can be with a baby on the way. 2019 holds a lot of promise: the new challenges of parenthood; plenty of chances to spend time with Ant again; and a clear head to focus on the problems Stephen buried to help with his own. Because Dec knows those will be back too - and that's not a promise, just a threat. Dec/Stephen Sequel to 'The world, coming down', 'As we fall apart', 'I would start a riot', 'If I could shelter you' & 'When we lose it all'

With you every stolen minute is a gift, it doesn't matter where we are, or how much time we have. A Oneshot in Ant's POV around April of 2022 from my universe.

this is my version on what Dec would have said in his speech at his best friends wedding. ⚫️NONE OF THIS IS REAL⚫️

I'm a Celebrity...Get Me Out of Here! 2018 was nearing the end of its run, and one person in particular could not be happier that it was nearly over: Declan Donnelly.

The story of Decs life(or my version of it)

It's a beautiful mid-summer day in late June of 2019, and the famous double act, Ant & Dec, have a couple of weeks off from work. Ant drops by for a surprise visit with his best friend, Dec, but not all goes to plan....

Was it bad that, the whole time, Dec wanted Ant? But he could never have him...so he let Stephen take his heart somehow. The younger man began to consume his thoughts, his memories, his heart. But Dec never wanted him...right? And the combination of Stephen, summer and heartache was never meant to mix.

"Maybe it would be best if..." "What's that supposed to mean?" "I don't think I can do this anymore." It felt like it came out of nowhere. They'd had a lot to contend with for a long time but still, after it all, they'd had each other. Until they didn't. Pressure was building for Dec to find a relationship the media would be happy with. Stephen was still trying to deal with his family. And then there was just the small matter of that photo... Dec/Stephen Sequel to 'the world, coming down'