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#OttoWeek Days 1-3 Post (Because I Forget Things Easily)

Sorry, folks. I have not been good at keeping up with Otto Week!!!

Day 1: I Wish…
I wish that we saw quite a few things with our little muffin Otto. I do wish that they would delve a little more into his backstory. Why is he an orphan? What moment sparked his love for history? Why do the other children avoid him so much? How did Sister Thornly come across him? Knowing these things could make Otto a much more sympathetic dude in the eyes of Larry and Buck. It seems to me like he’s hiding a lot from them.
I also wish that we could see a few more heartfelt moments between the guys. Something to show us to what extent Otto loves the Time Squad, like a Father’s Day episode like I wanted to write or him saying “I love you” in a finale episode.

Day 2: Favorite relationship
Y'all know that I’m a BIG sucker for adoptive family relationships. Otto’s relationship with Buck and Larry is really sweet. Even though they hold him up to high standards like learning advanced science and doing his job in the Time Squad, you can tell that they still want him to be a kid. They feed him his favorite foods, do crafts with him, give him toys, play around with him, and later on in the series give him his own room. It’s a really sweet thing to see a genius child in cartoons being allowed to be a kid and not a deadpan pseudo-adult like you typically see.

Day 3: Favorite trope
Otto makes for an adorable little Keet. He’s tiny, shrill, and overly-excitable when it comes to history and you can’t help but want to hug him for it. He’s a real cute little guy.

Have you ever had a favorite plot that you’ve wanted to be made into a fic with your favorite boys? Now’s your chance! Welcome to the Harry and Louis Movie, TV, & Book AU Fic Exchange!

This is a post announcing the exchange to get a feel for who would be interested in writing, reading, or even becoming an admin!

Tentative dates and timeline:

  • Sign ups begin: Last week of January
  • Sign ups end: Week of the 20th in February
  • Fics due: End of May

There are obviously more details to work out and these dates aren’t set in stone, but if you have any additional questions send them here (or you can contact me personally, here).

Please reblog and spread the word if you’re interested in either participating or just reading! If there is enough interest to get this officially started then more specifics will be announced very soon! Thank you 💕

“Can I have this dance?” Harry said, and Louis thought of laughing, thought of telling him he didn’t need to cook for them, or buy him flowers and put on his favourite songs throughout the whole night just to impress him. He thought of shaking his head and telling him that he was being so ridicolous.
But he did none of those things.
Instead he let Harry take him in his arms, let him guide his body slowly around the dark room resting his head on the crook of Harry’s shoulder.
“I love you” he whispered, wishing it’d be loud enough.
For a moment the night seemed so real Louis thought he could not exist out of it, he was a part of that mantle of stars, shining so bright and quietly between Harry’s arms.
“I love you too. I love you more than anything”

@ larries you tonight, reach yet a new low. Walking around and announcing that hating a baby is ok because ‘well everyone should be criticized’ (which what an absolute bullshit thing to say). These same Larries have gotten pissed off because they were told that they and their hate/shipping cult care not at all for Louis and what he wants or makes him happy (or Harry but this post is about Louis.)

Does Louis seem like the guy that would be OK with hating on a child? You say you care about Louis but does the louis you care about look like this:

or this:

or this:

Or this:

or this:



If the Louis you claim to care about is the one you see in the photos then you must also acknowledge that the same Louis in those photos are in these:

(hugging Niall)

(Kissing the top of his girlfriends head)

(carrying his newborn son out of a doctors office)

And last but not least:

Cradling his newborn son close to his chest and gazing down lovingly at him.

You can not hate on this baby boy: Freddie Reign Tomlinson

His SON, if you gave a shit about what Louis wanted or what made him happy. He loves Freddie, he has asked that you at least be respectful of Freddie yet you have announced that you have every right to hate his son. 

So Larries. You can not hate Freddie and love Louis. You can not call Freddie names and turn around and call yourself a fan of his father Louis Tomlinson. You either hate this child and Louis  or you love Louis and at the very least RESPECT his child. There isn’t any room in between.

Make up your mind because someone who would hate on a child isn’t a fan Louis would ever want.

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Why does Paul always get emotional when he does the long and winding road live? Like I swear he actually said ‘he left me standing here’ at one point…

#99 - For anonymous

Filling the prompt “i just want one smoking (weed) with him that would be really funny and cute/fluffy or one that turns into a smut it’s up to u!”

Note: I will always pick cute and fluffy over smut. I hope this makes you all laugh and feel all gooey inside. I hope that however much you wanted to get high with Van McCann before is now timed by at least ten. Also, I know it’s short, but good things come in small packages? (Evidence: Larry. More evidence: Me.)

“Van McCann but Van McShouldn’t,“ you said. 

"If I were pansexual - Van McPan,” he suggested, and you for a moment imagined Van making out with a dude. In your daydream, the dude was Cole Sprouse. You smiled. If. You were still sceptical about that one.

It was early and you’d come out of the bedroom to find Van spaced out on the couch. You smoked some weed together and started a conversation about Van’s stupid name. "Van… Van… Do you know what we’re doing?“ you asked him. He slowly shook his head at you, smiling and waiting for the punchline. "Improving our… Vanacular.” You paused between words for dramatic effect.

“Holy shit, Y/N, that’s genius,” he praised. 

“Do you remember that time you saw that ‘van accessible’ sign and thought it was the funniest thing ever?” you asked. He handed over the joint, nodding.

“It was," 

"Yeah… Van McTrashCan,” you said.

“If I run for president, Yes We Van,”

“Oh, that one was Vantastic. God, I’m just your Number One Van,” you leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. He looked at you, and you looked at him, and you both exploded in laughter. Your favourite sound.

“Fucking Humpty Dumpty,” he said. You nodded.

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Turning From Praise by capriciouslouis; 128k, read on ao3

Summary: Louis has had a strict Christian upbringing that he never realized he resented until he meets Harry Styles, a boy who lives to rebel and doesn’t give a damn what anyone else thinks. But the better he gets to know Harry, the more he begins to realize that maybe Harry does care. And maybe “the children who God forgot” are closer to God than the devout will ever be.

(Punk!Harry Christian!Louis)


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