i wasn't gonna post this here

Who Tells Your Story (33129 words) by lululawrence
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: One Direction (Band)
Rating: Mature
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson
Characters: Harry Styles, Louis Tomlinson, Niall Horan, Liam Payne, Félicité Tomlinson, Tomlinson-Deakin family, Jon Shone, Dan Richards, Sandy Beales
Additional Tags: okay now let’s see, Anal Sex, Anal Fingering, Blow Jobs, Phone Sex, ish, it’s complicated - Freeform, liam is just kinda mentioned, sorry liam, i’m really awful at tags, but i don’t think there’s anything triggering in here, just talk of illness, not life threatening!, okay i’m stopping now

Louis stands and is about to stop recording when he hears Fizzy say, “Holy shit, it’s really you!”

Curious, he picks up the camera and is attempting to keep it focused in case Fizzy gives him some good footage.  The camera focused on a very familiar torso and tattooed arm causing Louis to freeze and glance up from the screen to see a dimpled smile.

“Uh, yeah.  Hi, I’m Harry.”

Without thinking, Louis answers, “Figured that much out, yeah.  Why are you here ?”  Wincing, he shakes his head and is about to take it back when he hears Harry laugh.

“Well, I kinda wanted to surprise you, or Fizzy specifically.  So…surprise?”

Louis finally comes to himself and turns the camera towards his sister, who is still standing with her hands covering her mouth trying not to cry.

“Would you like to come inside?” she squeaks.  Harry Styles, pop star extraordinaire, nods his head and steps in with a soft word of thanks.  Louis quickly shifts to the side to allow Harry through their narrow hall and widens his eyes at Fizzy.

Where should we take him? he mouths at Fizzy in worry.

I don’t know!

Louis flaps his free arm before scurrying to reset the living room from their interview setup and something more befitting an international celebrity.  Shit.

…or the one where Harry is a rock star, Louis is just another midwestern kid who put his dreams aside for his family, and a wig for Fizzy changes everything.

it’s here




A huge thank you to @fy-good-earp-cleavage for getting this signed by Alycia and posting it back across the world to me.  I will buy you many a drink in Vegas next year <3

tbh I don’t care how bad a political group is - directly associating them with visible gender nonconformity in your insults / humor = throwing visibly gender nonconforming ppl under the bus, plus I feel like it just isn’t as funny as you think it is. whether it’s an extremely harmful group like terfs, or some ppl whose attitudes kind of make you cringe, it doesn’t matter - it isn’t that hard to say shit about someone being bad without hurting gnc ppl.

that means those posts comparing transmisogynist radfems to militant butches are bad, and so are posts that joke about the obnoxious undercut radiqueers breaking into your home and stealing your gender-conforming clothing and coercively making you edgy masc or whatever. even if you didn’t intend to target gnc women you ended up doing so anyways. ur casual discomfort with us when a lot of us are already hypervisible is not cute.




Nextale Chara belongs to @nextale have ur lovely booper dooper
Fifth place winner fam: @messofneutrellas



I don’t know how Tada-nii would react to Hiro dating, because Hiro has never dated.  Huh.  Wonder why.


(little note, I’m not an ask blog and I usually don’t take requests either >.<  This was just a cute ask I had sitting in my inbox for a really long time, and happened to fit well with something I wanted to draw anyway ^ ^; Thanks for understanding! <3)

Confession Room (Part 9) - Mark

(Part 10)

Mark and Rena reached the front step of the company when Rena snatched his jacket from above them then threw it at him. “Don’t you dare play nice,” she gritted.

If Mark didn’t look closely at her eyes, he would’ve missed the redness in them and never guessed she was crying. “It’s raining.” He twirled it above them again, but she resisted.

“Is it true? Is it true that you and Y/N f*cked in that disgusting room you led me into?!” She screamed at him without holding back.

Mark rested his hands on his hips, looking out to the rain from the little cover they shared on the step. He couldn’t maintain any eye contact out of shame, frustration, and hurt. “Was it you who recorded?”

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bunny smile!!!

hi i know yall were waiting for me sike ! my name’s saffron !!!! i’m happy to be here i hope yall will be happy with me and my chara kitae ! i’m gonna try to keep this brief bc once i start typing i’ll never stop,,, but below the cut are some little details about kitae ! here you will also find his about page which also includes some plots i’ve jotted down ( i haven’t set up a bio with a backstory yet but the basics are all there for you ! ) i’d love to plot with all of you so if you give this a like i’ll shoot you a message ! ty if you’re reading !!! onto the basics…..

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I told myself five million times that I would not draw this but I really wanted to do the thing with the curtains so here I am and there they are. 

Based on Suggestivescribe’s drabble “Adore You.”