carriages

You didn’t expect the first time Luke told you he loved you. Being the cheesy romantic he was you figured he’d set something up and tell you over a candlelit. You never expected him to tell you while you were in the middle of the supermarket at 3 am looking for your favorite ice cream flavor. 

The store was pretty much empty aside from the employees working at the register. Luke stood behind the carriage while you scanned the frezzer section. You’d forced him to get out of bed and go with you to get ice cream since you were craving it. After a lot of fussing and whacking him with your pillow he reluctantly agreed. 

But now as he stood behind the carriage, hair messy and sweatpants slung low on his hips with some oversized sweater on he took the time to study you. Your hair was pulled up in a messy bun and you were clad in shorts and one of his shirts (which was way too big on you). As cliche as it was, he never thought you looked more beautiful, and in that moment something in him clicked. Staring at you made him realize that he wanted this for the rest of his life. He wanted you. He wanted to wake up with you beside him and take you out at 3 in the morning for whatever the hell you wanted. It was the moment he realized that he loved you. 

“I love you,” he mumbled, suddenly feeling vunerable. He felt like he needed to hide. 

“Hm?” you replied, tearing your eyes away from the ice cream in front of you to look at your boyfriend.

“I said I love you. I love you so much.”

You couldn’t deny the butterflies in your stomach as he spoke those words, a small blush forming on your cheeks. You realized you probably looked a mess in this moment but you didn’t really care. “I love you too Luke.” 

You could see how bright the smile that formed on his face was. It reached his eyes and the crinkles that formed beside them that you loved so much began to show. You forgot all about the ice ceam as you made your way towards him and wrapped yourself in his arms. hands placed on either side of his face as you pulled him in for a loving kiss. You pulled away moments later, breathless, as your foreheads rested together. 

“I love you,” he whispered again, lightly kissing your nose. This, you thought, was happiness. 

Wake With The Morning Sunlight

by sweetly_disposed

Cinderella AU.

“Sometimes the royal carriage passed through the village, and Louis would always be there to see it go by. He imagined being able to ride in it one day, to be pulled along by white horses with magnificent feathered plumes, and feel the gentle rocking of the wheels over cobbles underneath him. As he’d got older, those dreams had turned into wistful gazes at the castle every now and then, pauses at the window where he looked over at the grand palace and got lost in thoughts of dances and banquets and a certain green eyed prince that he knew was at the center of it all.”

Words: 6852, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English



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As of 1:50 p.m. today, I am 16 and can:
  • Get married or register a civil partnership (with consent)
  • Drive a moped or invalid carriage
  • Drink wine/beer with a meal if accompanied by someone over 18
  • Get a National Insurance number
  • Join a trade union
  • Join the Armed Forces (with parental consent)
  • Change name by deed poll
  • Leave home with or without parental consent
  • Choose a GP
  • Buy premium bonds
  • Pilot a glider
  • Buy a lottery ticket
  • Apply for a passport without parental consent
  • im not gonna do any of these things bc im lazy af

Wake With The Morning Sunlight
by converseandglitteryboots

The Cinderella AU

Sometimes the royal carriage passed through the village, and Louis would always be there to see it go by. He imagined being able to ride in it one day, to be pulled along by white horses with magnificent feathered plumes, and feel the gentle rocking of the wheels over cobbles underneath him. As he’d got older, those dreams had turned into wistful gazes at the castle every now and then, pauses at the window where he looked over at the grand palace and got lost in thoughts of dances and banquets and a certain green eyed prince that he knew was at the center of it all.”

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I have joined a Facebook group for star stable ideas. Some are good ideas, some are stupid but what can you expect. But what us annoying me is that I and many others comment to point out the flaws and reasons this can’t happen. Then I spend a week with my phone going off whenever some stupid brat with no idea of how money or game coding works or respect for privacy ignores my comment and says its a great idea. You have to use star coins to buy horses because it helps keep the game going, leading can’t be added because its very hard to code and walking with your horse is the exact same problem, we don’t even need carriages and they’d just clog up place, and we should not be able to find out where our friends are because not everyone wants to be followed around by annoying brats. Stop making my phone go off at three in the morning with your stupidity.
~ Mulan