damonwalliams

Hi Darling I was wondering if you wanna do a Damon/Lauren roleplay with me I just call it that to mix it up a bit in the roleplay if you would like to do it my Instagram handle is obrien_jillian with the same profile pic as my Wattpad one DM me if you wanna try it with me plus it’s fun too♥️❤️

Hello, I wanted to say I love your stories!

just updated the sixth chapter of flowers! go check it out

hello everyone! im back! does anyone want an update on flowers? cuz im working on a new book(written everything, just have 2 chapters left) so what should i work on more?? hope you’re all doing well with everything

wow!!! thank you guys for getting fears to 3k and favors to 2k !!! thats amazing

uploading new chapters!!! go check em out :))

uploaded the last few chapters of favours and another chapter of flowers sorry for not uploading in forever school has been kicking my ass :// but go read them chapter yallll!!!

updated favours and flowers right now! go check em out yall !!!! 

YALL READ THIS I CANT BELIEVE IT ACTUALLY HAPPENED JSFKFKFKF
          
          “It’s 7pm on a sweltering hot summers night. Deep in the bowels of the vast Wembley Arena, a tense stand-off is about to take place. David Walliams stands tall outside his dressing room in an immaculate white tux, ready to take on all-comers. heat hovers next to him, watching, waiting. At the other end of the long, narrow corridor an enigmatic sunbaked man appears, and strides towards us, white shirt unbuttoned almost to the waist. No tie. It’s Cowell. Simon Cowell. David’s eyes narrow. “Look who it is,” he whispers. Cowell stops in front of us and looks Walliams up and down, their faces inches apart. It is a very narrow corridor. David steals himself. He hovers over the boss. Will they embrace? Will they air kiss? Maybe a high five? In the end, Simon simply holds out his hand, and David shakes it firmly, with a hint of curtsy. “Hello David,” says Simon, smiling thinly, and nodding in heat’s general direction.
          “Simon!” replies David. “Are you happy or sad to see me?” Cowell looks quizzical. “Actually...” he says, pausing for effect, “I’m happy. I’m always happy”. 

uploaded a new fic called flowers for davids birthday! go check it outttt