can they just give him the w he deserves it

Friends to lovers w/ Haechan
  • hey so how are you, lmao so awkward
  • andd i just want to say two things
  • first, this friends to lover series r  a bit stupid in my opinion?? because, everyone bf being lovers have been friend first right, so maybe i’m just going to 

  • idk what to write here but did y’all now i love lee donghyuck w my whole life
  • he’s so beautiful and ethereal and you know when you love someone so much but your feelings are so strong and you just can’t even explain them
  • wELL
  • okay lmao, let’s just start this <3
  • sooo
  • let’s say that you were a really close to mark
  • from time to time donghyuck would see you with him in the breaks or sitting by his side on class
  • so he would always bother him with you??
  • “oh, mark there comes your gf”
  • “mark and y/n and jeno and jaemin and me?? sINGLE”
  • “i’m going to start dating renjun, bye”
  • “no wait, that would ruin jaemin, jeno and renjun’s love triangle.. fvck”
  • lmao dis boii
  • and you knew him bc heeelloo he’s mark bffa
  • also he’s famous, lmao
  • and you always though that he was rlly handsome bc, uhmm he is?? duh
  • but either of you were really interested in each other until donghyuck one day started to talk with you
  • okay let mE TELL YOU
  • so, there was one time when donghyuck had classes til late
  • he was getting late to a class bUUTUUTUTBUTBT
  • he passed by the music room and heard like really beautiful music playing??
  • like on the piano, and from tiem to time it was accompanied by a rlly beautiful voice
  • side note: i was inspired by ailee to write this so, yeah
  • and when he spied trough the windows and saw you his jaw dropped
  • you were like a complete different person
  • you were so focused in the tiles but at the same time you would sing a little and your voice sounded so sweet
  • he even felt like if his wasn’t good enough for a few seconds
  • he slowly made his way to the door of the room and stayed in there, looking at you
  • he let you finish the song and smiled at you sweetly when you looked at him
  • “i didn’t know you could play the piano”
  • “uh.. i’m not that good at it yet”
  • “stop joking, you sounded amazing”
  • he would sit by your side in front of the piano and start playing some songs that he know
  • and you spended like an hour there¿??
  • both of you got scolded ofc
  • but that got both of you together so ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
  • he walked you home that day and in the way both of you get to know each other a bit better
  • but still wasn’t enough
  • “would you like to go with me to a cafe after school tomorrow? we can invite mark if you want to”
  • and you were like what¿¿? okay sure but ¡¡?¡¿¿
  • y’all exchanged phone numbers and from that day you bacame i n s e p a r a b l e
  • now was mark the one bothering hyuck w you
  • and he didn’t really care if he was bothering him?? he could just sassily answer him and done
  • but if mark said anything that had a 1% of possibility to offend you, he was dead
  • “wow y/n is so short compared to me”
  • “shut up mark, you look like one of the teletubbies and no one says anything about it”
  • “¿¿¿?? i’m ?? sorry ??¿”
  • but he would tease from time to time
  • but they would always end up with him getting all clingy with you
  • like hugging you or grabbing your hands
  • he would do the impossible to have any kind of skinship w you
  • and he realized about his feelings while you were in the same music room were you meet, playing in the same piano
  • he looked at you and his heart melted
  • you had the sun light beside you and your profile was so perfect
  • when you finished the song and looked at him both of you stayed in silence
  • and before y’al’ could even realize your faces were just a few centimeters appart
  • ofc y’all kissed each other <33
  • and after that he confessed
  • “y/n can i.. call you mine?”
  • “sure you can”
  • this is so romantic?¿?? ohmy god¡¡?
  • and from that day on you would be the cutest couple, i swear
  • he’s a really clingy baby and he’s a l w a y s in need for your attention
  • like, he’s a bit jealous and protective sometimes but not only because there’s other people loooking or talking to you
  • but because your’e actually giving that people the attention they don’t deserve??
  • like he’s right there, your boyfie, give him that attention
  • but he would love you so deeply and mostly, he would expressed it with his actions
  • but he’s not scared at all of telling you and eveyone he knows about how easily you can make his heart race
  • so u better appreciate boyfie!hyuck because it would be pure perfectio, i swear
  • and the end <3
  • this was so romantic, i was so inspired lmao

anonymous asked:

Linger Touches PART 3!!! Please DONT LEAVE ME HANGING

Coming right up! (Part 1) (Part 2) (Part 4) (Part 5) (Part 6) Continue? Let me know if I should!

When did you start lying to Midoriya? When did you start sneaking away to be with Bakugou? When did you lose control, letting yourself be pulled between two worlds?

You wrinkle your face in annoyance as you try to cover a hickey with concealer. Dabbing the make up against your skin, you catch Bakugou leaning against the door frame, just watching you. You frown at him. 

“I thought I told you no hickies.”

“Why the fuck are you covering it up?”

“Why do you think? Because Izuk

Bakugou growls at the mention of his name. His lips are on your neck again. Biting mercilessly, he pins your body against the sink. You squirm as Bakugou nips at the spot that makes your knees go weak. He smirks against your skin. Only he can undo you like this. Only he can have you trembling against him. Not that fucking, shitty-ass Deku. Bakugou glances at the mirror as he presses kisses to the angry, red love marks on your neck. The two of you just look so good together. His lips find yours, capturing you in one of his rough, heated kiss. You whimper against his smirking mouth. Only he can kiss you like this. 

And both of you know it. 

He rests his chin on the crown of your head as you reapply the makeup. 

“You should just be mine, ya know,” Bakugou says, “You know I can take better care of you than Deku. You know I fucking care about you, (Name). And I won’t fuck up again.”

You don’t say anything and continue your silence as you gather your things, preparing to leave. He tries to kiss you when you step out onto his porch, but you lean away from him. Bakugou scowls at your dismissal. I fucking care about you, (Name). His words echo around in your head. It isn’t an “I love you,” but, when it comes from Bakugou, it means just as much. He shouldn’t have said that to you.

“I’ll call you later.”


You rub the hickey on your neck. You can still feel the heat from his lips and his hand as they touched you. Bakugou lit a fire in you. He made a mess of you. No one’s hands felt as good as his. No one’s kiss made you drunk like he did. He sent electricity up your spine and left trails of fire against your skin when he kissed down your chest. Wild. Unruly. Untamable. Bakugou. His essence threatens to consume you, pulling you down into him. There is something clawing inside of your gut that wants to let him. Something in the back of your mind that is willing to submit to him and let his firy passion engulf you. 

You jump when you hear Midoriya’s ringtone. 

Fumbling with the device, you answer, “Ah, Izuku-san, what’s up?”

“I was wondering if you wanted to hangout?”


“O-Oh, it doesn’t have to be right now. Are you busy?”

“No,” you answer faster than you want to, “Let’s meet at the park. I’m not to far away.”

You should shower. You still smell like him … Midoriya’s face flashes through your mind, and you suddenly want to see him. You really do love him. You aren’t just saying that. You love the way he looks at you like you are his everything and the way his eyes close when he smiles and the way his scarred hand wraps around yours. You see him sitting on a swing, looking at his phone. Midoriya grins; your heart skips a beat as you run up to him. 

He stands and places a small kiss on your lips. He is gentle as usual. If Bakugou is fire, then Midoriya has to be water. Cool and refreshing against your lips. His touches are soothing as his hands find yours. Midoriya’s thumbs rub circles on the back of your hands. Calming. Tranquil. Caring. Midoriya. He pulls away, blushing and looking at you lovingly. You need him, and you both know it. But, still, you wish he wouldn’t look at you with those shimmering emeralds … not when Bakugou’s hickey is still burning against your skin. 


You look up at him. Midoriya looks to the side and shakes his head. His eyes are back on you, and you wish you could disappear. You don’t deserve anything he gives you. You don’t deserve anything he is going to say. How can you say that you love him when you fall back into Bakugou’s arms every night?

“I … I …. (Name), you make me really happy, and I think that I lo—”


“W-What do you mean, (Name)? I lov—”

Don’t,” you whisper, “Just please .. don’t say it … I won’t be able to take it if you do.” 

Midoriya’s eyes widen as tears slip down your cheeks. He is frantically asking you questions, trying to see what’s wrong, while his hands flutter around nervously. Midoriya can’t say it to you. Anything but that word. If he did then … I fucking care about you, (Name)(Name), I think that I lo—

Their voices are chasing each other around in your head. Wrapping your arms around Midoriya’s torso, you bawl into his chest. It is eating you alive. Guilt. Regret. Desire. Longing. They grab at you, pulling you down into a dark abyss. You can’t live like this. But you also know that you can’t live without both of them in your life. 

Please … please … don’t make me choose.

anonymous asked:

Want angst, you say? DR2 boys either reacting to their S/O being the blackened and having no regrets or what would happen if they were forced to kill their S/O, whichever is easiest?

Ooooooh niceeee ;) I hope I can do this justice! I decided to do a mix of the two if that’s okay ^^

SDR2 Boys either reacting to their S/O being the blackened and having no regrets or what would happen if they were forced to kill their S/O

Hajime Hinata:

- He noticed that ever since Peko’s execution you’ve been… Different

- You stayed in your cottage way too much and you looked… Tired

- He hated to see you this way so of course he tried his very best to help you, any way he could

- He’d give you small kisses telling you how he loved you, and he will help any way he can

- “… Any… Way?”

- He nods, he’ll do anything as long as you’re happy

- “Kill me.”

- What? He looks at you but it turns out you’re completely serious

- “If you don’t kill me… I’ll kill you… Either way… Hinata - kun, we will die together!”

- “If.. I do kill you… Will you be happy?”

- “Yes.”

- He takes your hands and just holds them for a while 

- “There’s a knife under my bed”

- “S/O… Why are you doing this to me?”

- You don’t reply, you just press your lips to his and then… Feel sharp pain in your stomach

- When you pull back and collapse on the bed, the last thing you see is Hinata’s face, he’s crying

Kazuichi Soda:

- When he heard the body discovery announcement he feared for the worst

- Fortunately there you were, standing next to… Miss Sonia

- “This is so tragic Soda - kun… Why did it have to be Sonia - san”

- He did notice that the two of you were quite close, it must be hard for you

- He pulled you in for a tight hug 

- You let out a quiet laugh, he’s glad he could help you

- At the class trial, everything is just as it usually is

- Hinata is the one leading the debate and Komaeda is up to no good as always

- “… But… The only person who could’ve done it is.. S/O”

- What.

- What did you just say Hinata? S/O? The killer? That’s insane!

- “Haha! Awh Hinata - kun you figured it out already? That’s so impressive!”

- He swears his heart stopped for a second

- “… S/O… What do you… Mean?”

- “Huuuuh? What I mean is I did it! I killed Sonia - san! Do you know why?”

- He shakes his head slowly

- “I want to leave! This island… I hate it… Every second I spend here haha… I just… Wanted to leave”

- “You.. Don’t care about your friends?… About… Me?”

- “That’s wrong Soda - kun! I do care! That’s exactly why I made sure even if I fail, you can continue living!”

- You want to tell her so much more, there’s still so many questions that are left unanswered. But you never get the chance

- Her last words were said with a smile though “I love you, Soda - kun.”

Nagito Komaeda:

- “Hey S/O! Remember that you can kill me anytime, but please discuss it with me first so that we can plan it out so you don’t get caught!”

- “Really?”

- Huh? You never properly took him up on his offer…

- “O-Of course! If your hope is stronger than everyone else’s hope then it is fine!”

- You place your hands and his cheeks and make him look you straight in the eyes

- “Let me kill you, Komaeda - kun~”

- The two of you spend some time planning the perfect crime, you two matched each other, unpredictable and dangerous.

- When the time finally came, he kissed the top of head and smiled down at you “If it’s for the sake of hope, please make it out alive”

- Your plan is then set into motion

- Yes… This is all for… Hope

- You do your very best to make it seem like you’re not the culprit

- When you, Hinata and Soda “accidentally” stumble upon Komaeda’s body you begin to shake, tears escaping from your eyes

- “Hey, S/O, it’s okay. We’ll find the killer, we’ll avenge Komaeda for you!”

- Oh poor Hinata… He fell for it

- Hehehe… Oh what a mistake

- At the class trial, they just can’t seem to place the blame on anyone and even though you wear a sad expression, you’re ready to proceed with your plan to the very end

- “… What if… It was a suicide?”

- The group find this argument very likely… Yeah… A suicide

- When the voting begins it seems that everyone placed their vote on Komaeda himself

- Ah… Just as planned…

- “Sorry you lot~ It seems like you’ve got it wrong!”

- WHAT?! Instant panic in the courtroom

- “The true blackened, and the one that deceived you all was… S/O!”

- You laugh. That’s all you do. Even as you watch your ‘friends’ get executed one by one you keep laughing.

- Hope always wins

Nekomaru Nidai:

- Why was this happening?

- Why you?

- Why?

- You were lying on the floor, you were still alive but oh the pain was so bad…

- “N-Nidai…kun…”

- “Hold on S/O! I’m sure Tsumiki can help you!”

- You lift your hand and he quickly takes hold of it stroking the back of it with his thumb

- “You and I both… Know I’m not going to.. Make it” *Cough cough* “Nidai - kun… End my pain… Please…”

- No.. Don’t give him a choice like that! It’s either let you suffer and die slowly or…

- Khn… That’s so unfair

- He glances around and finds the knife you’ve been stabbed with, he closes his eyes and… Stabs you in the heart.

Gundham Tanaka:

- You’ve been trapped at the fun house for.. Was it 3 days now?

- Either way… All of you were close to dying of dehydration and honestly, you didn’t want them all to die

- You stumble towards Tanaka’s room and once he opens the door you basically collapse on him. He seems to have more strength than you as he is able to hold you up

- “Tanaka - kun… We can’t die like this”

- “Mm… I agree, dehydration truly is one of the worst ways to go”

- “No… I mean… I can’t let… All of you die”

- He looks at you with concern… Please don’t say it

- “Monokuma said that… If a death occurs… He will let us out… So please… Kill me”

- You said it anyway.

- “W-What?”

- “I’m almost…. As good as dead now… It’ll be so easy so.. Please” As you stutter these words out you take a hold of his wrists and with great amount of effort, you guide his hands to your neck

- “Save the others… Do it for me… Okay?” You smile at him and squeeze his wrists

- You’re right, you really are so weak right now

- “I’ll never forgive myself if I do this.”

- “It’s the… Lesser of two… Evils”

- You’re right. Why are you always right.

- “S/O… “

- “I know”

- The last thing you see is Tanaka giving you the smallest possible smile as tears flow down his face

Fuyuhiko Kuzuryuu:

- He doesn’t really know what to do, there was never a situation where he had to comfort a crying person, let alone his S/O

- “Um… Don’t cry yeah? What do you want that’ll make it better?”

- “ I want to… Be anywhere but here…”

- Wait. Huh what is this?! Why are you giving him a gun?!

- “Kuzuryuu - kun… I’m too scared to pull the trigger.. But you can do it, you’ll do it for me right?”

- “What the f-”

- “Please! If you won’t do it… Then maybe Komaeda w-”

- “No one is shooting you S/O! Don’t.. Kh… Don’t leave me!”

- You just guide his hand with the gun to your head and hold it there

- “Please.”

- … Goddammit! Why are you doing this to him?! You don’t deserve to die!

- “On the count of three okay?”

- One…

- Two…

- “I love you.”

- Three.

Byakuya Twogami (Imposter):

- The rules were simple, he will protect everyone.

- Everyone includes you

- That’s why he doesn’t understand why you did it

- The body of Koizumi was found not so long ago

- He was mad at himself for not being able to save her, but his anger jusst increased as he realised the culprit was… You

- “Why would you do that S/O? You did exactly what Monokuma wanted!”

- “Are you angry at me? Please don’t be”

- “How can you be so calm?! You killed someone! You’re going to get killed yourself!”

- You smiles as you take hold of his hand

- “I’m happy Togami - kun. I just… Wanted to go home again”

- Before he can tell you anything more you’re being dragged off to your execution

- He just screams your name until it’s over

Teruteru Hanamura:

- You ask if you can help him prepare some meals

- Why of course you can! 

- When he isn’t looking you sprinkle something extra on one of them

- Before the two of you are even able to place the plates on the table, Owari is already busy eating

- Ah… What an idiot

- It doesn’t take long actually, she just starts choking

- As everyone tries to help her you just wait patiently for your plan to work

- Of course you loved Hanamura, but you needed to get out of here. You just had to.

- Maybe that’s why you don’t really feel anything as you see your classmate topple over, dead.

- At the class trial, everyone is keen on suspecting Hanamura

- He’s just looking at you for the whole trial

- “Sorry S/O”

- He tells them all the truth, but your expression never changes

- You simply bow your head “I tried… But things don’t always go according to plan”

anonymous asked:


87.  “Stay awake.”

It was hard to stay awake when he had little motivation. Blearily Arthur opened his eyes. “’m awake, ‘m awake…” he mumbled, but didn’t meet Lewis’ eyes. In turn, he didn’t see Lewis frown in worry.

“Are…you okay, Arthur?” He hadn’t seen Arthur in at least a few weeks and he was shocked by the changes. Arthur was thinner, the bags under his eyes were huge, and his movements were so sluggish. To say Lewis was worried would be an understatement. “You look like you haven’t slept in weeks.”

He was probably right. It felt like forever since Arthur had gotten at least a decent night’s rest. But between everything that was going on and his unending and restless thoughts, sleep was basically a foreign concept to him nowadays. Arthur didn’t answer Lewis, only increasing the worry. “Arthur?”

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anonymous asked:

don't read this if you haven't seen ep 8 yet. what are your thoughts on nick & june in the ep? i'm unsure. it's not as bad as it could've been, & i'm still convinced that there's more of nick's story to be revealed or that he'll develop in some way. i don't think offred and nick are over by any means. i understand nick's inner conflict entirely - does he risk himself & offred, or does he say fuck it because at least it gives them hope & something to live for? i really think he can't decide. +

+ however his lack of communication w/ offred and almost messing her about isn’t fair and i’m starting to get angry at him for it. she doesn’t deserve that treatment, and it sucks when it’s coming from the only positive thing in her life rn. he needs to get his shit together and make a decision or at least voice his thoughts to her so she can understand. i’d love to know your thoughts :)

alright. i literally just finished watching the episode (i kept pausing it far too many times because it was just so disturbing) and i still have to gather my thoughts about it but i’ll share what i have now

ep 8 spoilers ahead!

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littleladysuzanne  asked:

When it comes to Azusa I just find him so adorable. He's just sweet., love his voice and how cute he can talks. His outfits are always so nice and he just looks way to cute for his own good. I just want to give him a big hug.

He is absolutely adorable~! ;w; I l also wish to give him a HUGE BIG hug~! QwQ
I also love his voice so much~ and his singing voice as well~
His outfits are just so fitting for him ;w; I also love them!
He truly does deserve a hug ;w; and lots of love as well~ TTvTT

Enzo Amore Takes You Down

Enzo is trash talking you. You told the NXT higher ups that you could handle it, but he started a “you can’t wrestle” chant, and you take it personally. Picking up the mic you dropped earlier, you’re breathless over the sound system.

“Then teach me, mother… Chucker.” You say as you remember you’re live on air.

Enzo’s eyes grow to the size of saucers, and he visibly swallows.

“Are yous cray cray?” He asks. He’s trying to be serious. You’re improvising this part of the segment.

“Yeah, serious as ‘yous’,” you tease for real. He glares at you and turns to Big Cass. Cass raises his eyebrows and nods. He’s telling Enzo to take the bait.

“Fine!” He shouts into the mic. “Practice! Monday! Cause right now, you’re-”

You roll you eyes and turn away as they spell it out for 'ya’.

“Well, I’ll tell ya,” he admits; out of breath. “You’re better than I thought.”

You two had just been practicing all night. He taught you a couple holds, gave you a few tips on fast paced moves, and made sure you knew all the advantages of the ropes.

He huffed. “I don’t know what to tell ya now.”

“How about we have a match? A real one,” you say, eyes narrowed and focused. He smiles at your determination.

“Yeah, let’s have a match,” he nods. He’s confident he’ll beat you, and you smirk at the notion. 'As if.’

A few minutes later he hits you with a lariat, and you’re on your back gasping. He goes to pin you and falls between your legs. You want to kick out but you’re frozen, looking in his eyes. He seems to be frozen as well. His hands find your hips instead of your shoulders. You’re not technically pinned, but you stay down.

“Zo,” you whisper.

“Shh!” He scolds.

You lie still as your eyes continue to gaze. You can see the heat in his as it rises in yours. You use your hips to push against his. One of his hands leaves your hips to fall by your head. He’s collapsed due to your movement. You catch his gaze, so much closer to you.

“Kiss me,” he tells you.

You oblige. Your lips clash against one another. It’s just as much a fight as your mock match was. Eventually, you let him win and his tongue licks the roof of your mouth.

You moan at his action and press your apex to his. He gasps and pulls back.

“If you do that again,” his Jersey accent is heavy in passion. “I can’t be blamed for what happens next.”

You wrap your hand around the back of his neck and kiss him deeply. Then you reply. “I’m counting on it.”

He attacks you with unbridled passion. One you’ve never known before, but, goddam, you could get used to it. His kiss is hard lips, tongue, teeth. You melt beneath him.

He pulls back, breathless. “Imma push those little shorts to the side. Is that okay?”

You nod aggressively. But before he pulls away your shorts from your pussy, he pulls his pants down and you observe why he is, in fact, a bonafide stud. Then he almost shreds your shorts to get access.

“Ready?” He asks. His eyes soft for the first time in hours.

“Yes, Enzo, please,” you beg, and then gasp as he enters you. You had always dreamed of getting fucked in the ring, but you’d never imagined it as Enzo. Yet… It’s better than you imagined. It feels so goddam good.

He leans down to bite your neck. You know he’s leaving marks so his locker room brags have proof, but you lean into it. Pain is a whole thing for you.

“Suck harder,” you hiss as he bites down on your pulse point, and continues to fuck you so well. God, he’s a fantastic multi-tasker.

You’re losing your breath and think you’re sweating more now than you were during your match. He’s giving it to you hard, but he seems to want more. He leans back off of you, and you groan at the loss of his mouth on your skin. Then he thrusts, and you feel him deeper than before.

You cry out and grab his hips, letting him know you want him that deep. He persists. You writhe and moan under his attentions.

“Take off your top,” he commands. You comply quickly. Your breasts are exposed to him and he is mesmerized by their bounce. You know they’re bouncing from his thrusts, which only does more for you. You tighten on him. He groans at the feeling and falls to his elbows.

“Zo, I think I’m- I think I might- Zo!” You say as you contract around his hardness. The wave of pleasure crashes over you and you pull him down for a kiss. You kiss briefly before he pulls back.

“Ah, God!” He replies, spilling inside you. He looks to where you connect as he finishes. You wish you could see what he’s seeing. “Oh, babe.” He sighs before collapsing on top of you.

Coming to the realization of what just happened, you clear your throat. “No one, but you and I w-”

“Will know about this.” He finishes. You pat his shoulder and sigh.

“Thank God.” You say breathless.

“Yeah,” he says, getting off of you and tucking himself away. “Thank God.” But he winks at you before walking away.

“Enzo! No one!” You warn.

“Nobody, otherwise, people would think you’re soft!” He winks again, and you cover yourself so you can chase him and give him the beat down he deserves.

“No, no, no!” He yells, running away from you.

anonymous asked:

Okay so here's the thing. I fucking hate Louis tomlonson. He is so fuckinbf gorgeous. And so fucking good at singing. And philanthropy. And kindness. nd love. And he met the fucking love of his life when he was a fucking teen. A nd they fuckig adore one another, and it's fucking obvious even when they're suppose to downplay ot. Meanwhile I am gay sexting w two ppl from Tinder at the same time. Fuckig why can't I be Louis. He is so wonderful and lovely. They can throw as much babygate (1)

(2$ bullshit at him as Simon likes, but he is still louis😇😇😇😇. He is still clever and quippy and warm. He still is utterly lovely to his family. He still is patient w gobs fans even when they aren’t respectful of healthy boundaries.He still is LOUs. the most deserving person in 1D to have a  solo record deal. Yknow what I would give for a Louis written Louis sung albun. A fuckin kidney. He just has SUCH a lovely voice! Why the fuck isn’t everyone beating down his fucking door for an album

(3) contract??? He is so fucking GIfted. I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again - he has the fuckin perfect voice for Broadway. And the way he composes - the way he turns his feelings into lyrics ??? He is a GIFT. He is a treasure. He should have a fucking knighthood. A. FUCKING. KIDNEY. That’s all I’m gonna say. Fucking exquisite Lomuids. I want a love like he has (and well deserved) That’s all I’m gonna say.

(4$ Okay THIS IS honestly the last thing I’ll say. When he has a kid. An ACTUAL kid. He’s gonna fucking love and shower their kid with so much adoration and support. He’s gonna bew every bit as loving and sensitive w their kid as he is with every other kid we’ve seen himwith. Because he is Louis. treats everyone wonderfully. Except instead of just a couple minutes, that luckyv child will gets wonderful ness for all its life. Along side Harry’s eonderfullness. What a #blessedlife (now I’m done)

i read the first two sentences and i literally had my finger hovering over the block button but this turned out much better than i expected <3 he’s the absolute best and i agree with everything you said.