SO I ALWAYS HAVE REALLY WEIRD DREAMS RIGHT. AND LAST NIGHT I DREAMED I WAS IN THE STORE AND THERE WAS ALL OF THIS ML MERCH. LIKE TIKKI AND PLAGG PLUSHES, COSTUMES, EVERYTHING. SO IN MY DREAM I STARTED CRYING AND LIKE GRABBING ALL OF IT. I WOULDN’T LET ANYONE ELSE HAVE ANY OF IT THATS HOW HAPPY I WAS ABOUT FINDING ML MERCH.
all the king’s men by sacredheart (Teen | 39K)
Louis is an arrogant, self assured prince who falls in love with a charming thief named Harry during his youth. However, years later, a revolution is sparked amongst the frustrated commoners… and Louis’s former teenage romance is leading it.
emperor’s new clothes by sunsetmog (Explicit | WIP)
Harry’s a pop star and Louis isn’t, and there’s a non-disclosure agreement where there used to be a relationship.
Also, you should know that practically 90% of my time has been spent reading The Captive Prince Series by C. S. Pacat and I would recommend it to literally everyone. It is incredible. Go read it right, right now.
i can’t stand, it’s the ridiculously heavy
importance society put on both kids and young adults like myself at uni
to achieve high grades. like is academic performance the only the only
thing that’s meant matter in life? is a persons mental health, social
life and i guess overall wellbeing meant to take a back seat and be
ignored in the process of maintaining a strong grade point average?
because if so, fuck it all.
But maybe that is why some people walk into your life—to tip you over and pour you out. Maybe some people storm into your life just to tell you they’re not supposed to be there. That you can’t take them or anyone with you wherever you’re going next. Maybe not every person we encounter is a love story. Maybe some are wake-up calls.