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DID YOU WATCH THE VIDEO? Watch it and tell me Louis was supposed to stay put and not do anything. FUCKING HELL THEY WERE PHYSICALLY ATTACKING EL !!! I don’t give a shit what you think or who you ship!!!!!!!! THIS IS NOT OKAY and Louis was not wrong

there were girls literally pushing El into a corner and going at her. I ain’t gonna make presumptions what they ship but … you know. HOW FUCKED UP DO YOU HAVE TO BE RIGHT NOW to blame El or Modest or anyone other that fucked up people on that airport /?!?!!?!!?

A message to larries…

Listen up.

I was a larrie for five years, so I GET IT. I do. I get what’s so appealing about them, as a couple. But the fact is, that no matter how hard you deny it, even to yourself- Freddie and Louis look just alike.

Not only that, but: Freddie was in Johannah’s official obituary. Her OBITUARY. He was in their LAST PHOTO TOGETHER AS A FAMILY. If you honestly think Louis would be the kind of person to allow that to happen, to his dying mother, you are either in very very deep denial… Or you’re scum.

Contracts involving sexuality discrimination, AKA a contract that would force them to be in the closet… Yeah. Those are ILLEGAL. Do the research and you’ll see.

That means that anything involving closeting is something they are doing out of their own free will. They would have to be WILLINGLY involving an innocent child and a woman dying of cancer. You really think that’s who Harry and Louis are?? If you do… There’s no help for you, and that’s disgusting.

I used to think it was stupid when antis said it, but now I realize how true it is: It IS disrespectful to believe larry is real. To discredit every single thing Louis says about himself, including his own sexuality. Who the FUCK are you to tell him he’s not straight if he says he is?

Better yet: Why are you all so obsessed with exposing a “couple” that you believe to be closeted? Shouldn’t that be up to them?

Any single piece of “evidence” you think you have is one of the following, guaranteed: Completely baseless speculation, a manipulated situation (such as a recent cut off clip of Bebe), a complete lie or misdirection made up by popular “big” larries, pure coincidence, or pure headcanon. The tattoos? Yeah, if you analyze it, ALL of the boys have tattoos that match. That’s a fact. Him not “looking happy” with Eleanor? If you look deeper, and not just at the photos that other larries spread, you’d find the pictures taken on the same day where they ARE smiling and happy. Not everyone is happy 24/7. Fact.
You don’t believe Louis would “treat his son this way”? What way, exactly? Because any way you “think” he’s being treated is just that: a THOUGHT. You have no idea what he’s really like as a dad, because he doesn’t share that with us. Every time he does, you either make fun of it relentlessly, or somehow pretend it’s about Harry and make it into that. (Recent example: him posting about playing Mario kart with Freddie and you guys bringing up an old ass interview from back when they felt comfortable enough to joke around each other)

And I don’t know how any of you still believe this, but your two week rule: DOES NOT EXIST. You have NO evidence for them being in the same location 90% of the time, and when they really are, they don’t hang out. They were in New York City for several days at the same time, yet Louis could be accounted for nearly every hour of the day. And who was he with? Eleanor. There’s pictures, videos, and witness accounts. He’s not a fucking CIA undercover operative, lmao. He didn’t somehow sneak out of his hotel without anyone knowing.

There’s a TON more that I could say, really, but I highly doubt any of you have read this far. A lot of larries don’t WANT help, or to realize how wrong their beliefs are. But if you do, I have a huge round of applause ready for you. And know this: When I realized the truth and quit being a larrie, I was attacked left and right, by people I’d known for years. Larrie culture is TOXIC, and I know that first hand. The whole “weak bitch” mentality is fucking repulsive. Do not be worried about that, if you choose to see reason. There WILL be people who will be your friends. And high chances are, they won’t be larries. Those people are not your friends once they realize you don’t believe their lies anymore.

As an ending to my long ass speech, I’ll say this.. Please feel free to DM me. If you want more debunking, or if you’ve already realized you’re lying to yourself, and need someone to talk to about it. Anything like that.. Thanks.





I submitted this to sexayladiessexualfrustrations.

 Pairing: Danielle/Eleanor/Ariana/(Y/N)

(Y/N)’s POV

Today was my best friend Ariana’s birthday. She was having a sleepover, having invited me, Eleanor Calder, and Danielle Peazer. Danielle and Eleanor were picking me at my house on the way to Ariana’s house. My palms got sweaty just thinking about being in the same room as Ariana. Ever since I could remember, I’d had a massive crush on Ariana.

I went out to the car once I saw Dani and El pull up in my driveway. Once I got in the back seat, I set Ariana’s gift onto my lap, refusing to look at Dani from the rear-view mirror, although I could feel that she was watching me. Sometimes I could swear she knew that I liked Ari.

“Hey, (Y/N),” Dani greeted. “How’re you?”

“I-I’m good.” I stammered, glancing only a second at the mirror, to see a smirk on her face.

As Dani drove down the street to Ari’s house, Eleanor burst out with, “I can’t wait to see the look on Ari’s face when I give her, her gift.” She giggled. “She’s gonna flip.”

“What is it?” I asked curiously.

“You’ll see.” Dani replied, seeming to know what it was.

Later on once we got to Ari’s house, we sat in a circle on the floor, waiting for Ari to open her gifts. She opened mine, then went to open Eleanor’s. I watched Danielle’s face. She seemed cocky– and so did Eleanor.

“Oh my god!” Ari squealed as she pulled her gift out of the bag. I was shocked to see that it was a bright pink dildo. “How’d you know that’s exactly what I wanted?” She joked.

Eleanor smirked. “I don’ know. I just figured you needed it.”

“Wanna try it out?!” Danielle asked.

“Right now?” Ari giggled, blushing softly.

“I think you should. Don’t you think she should, (Y/N)?” Danielle said to me. “I think it’d be really hot to watch. And I think you should help her.”

“Uhm.” I stammered. “Why don’t we play truth or dare instead?" I suggested, looking over at Ariana.

Ari nodded quickly.

Half-way through the game of truth or dare, it was my turn.

”(Y/N), truth or dare?“ Eleanor asked.

"Dare.” I said.

“We’re all friends here, so let’s see how much stamina you have.” She smirked, crawling over to me.

“And how do you want me to do that?”

She leaned closer, the smirk perfectly fixed on her face. “You’re gonna scissor with Ariana for as long as you can.”

I gulped. “O-okay.”

“I have a better idea.” Dani smirked. “Why don’t we see who can scissor the longest?”

“I like that idea.” Eleanor agreed.

Ariana and I glanced at each other. Believe me, I wanted more than anything to have Ari under me, but I didn’t want it to be for a dare or a challenge. I wanted it to be something we were willing to do. But, having this opportunity… I wasn’t gonna miss out on it. I went over to Ariana as I watched her undress, feeling myself get wet. I noticed that Eleanor and Danielle didn’t take any time in undressing.

I stripped off my clothes and gently laid Ari onto her back, lining my pussy up to hers. She looked up at me, a smile playing around her lips.

“Are you guys ready?” Eleanor asked, looking over at us as she straddled Danielle’s waist. “Go.”

I grinded my pussy down onto hers, trying my best to hold back a moan as our clits brushed against each other. I didn’t want her to think I was enjoying it. It wasn’t until I heard Ari moan softly underneath me that I realized she enjoyed it. It fueled my desire, causing me to grip her hips and grind my pussy into hers harder, moaning softly.

“Oh, yeah, El! Harder! Right there, fuck!” Dani screamed, throwing her head back and moaning.

“Shit.” Ari whispered, making me smirk. “God, yes.”

I leaned back onto my hands as Ari sat up a bit, rubbing her clit into my pussy. “Ari!” I moaned, throwing my head back.

“Like that, baby?” She moaned softly, seeming to thrust her clit to my pussy, the way she thrusted making it feel like she was trying to hit my g-spot.

“Yes, Ari! Fuck!” I whined, rubbing my pussy onto hers quicker and harder, moaning loudly. “Fuck fuck!” I yelled, feeling myself getting close. “Fuck!”

Ari pushed me onto my back, taking control and holding my hips down, roughly thrusting her pussy to mine. "Ohh, (Y/N), fuck.“ Ari moaned, slowing down her movements. "Cum, baby.”

Almost on command, I moaned loudly, yelling out swear words and shouting her name. "Fuck!“ I yelled as she continued to rub her pussy onto mine. I was oversensitive, still recovering from my first orgasm.

"Shit, Dani!” Eleanor screamed.

I looked over, seeing Dani plunging two fingers into Eleanor’s dripping pussy. I moaned at the sight, more turned on than I was before. “Fuck.” I said, watching as Ari closed her eyes tightly, moaning as well.

“I’m gonna–” Before she could finish her sentence, Ari came, her juices dripping all over my pussy. “Fuck.” She whined. “Fuck, (y/n).”

Ariana continued gripping my hips, thrusting quicker. I moaned loudly, feeling myself ready to cum again. Danielle continued thrusting her fingers into Eleanor’s pussy, Eleanor moaning loud.

“Dani! Fu–” She let out a whiney moan before all of her cum dripped off of Dani’s fingers.

“Fuck, fuck.” Danielle came next, shouting and quickly rubbing her clit against Eleanor’s leg until she came down from her orgasm.

Me and Ari continued until we both came again. Not only did we win the challenge, but we also became girlfriends that night.

Sorry if it sucks.