oh man probably gonna delete this

Bromo you’ve got issues.....Recap of last night’s meltdown

Oh man it looks like I missed the fun last night…So here I am catching up and it looks like the noisy fandom known as the 1D fandom found out last night that Harry had registered a new company probably for touring and oh boy Bromance wasn’t happy…It’s true performance art:

Ahhh and the truth is revealed….Harry Styles owes everything to her…..Dude you need to chill…..

Here is her sidekick Bulletproof chiming in the conversation… When is she gonna free herself and delete???

Back to Bromo…

Now look at how she acts when confronted….Bromo thinks she knows better…

Yep Bromo you are always just ‘critiquing’ or a ‘concerned fan’

After getting blasted by people for her comments….Bromo tries to prove that she is a ‘true Harry stan’

All I’ve got to say Bromo:

Originally posted by marebarrowcalore

Treat Yo Self

AO3; http://archiveofourown.org/works/7250437

Tim decided to call in sick. Was he really sick? No. Just sick of Jack’s bullshit. He grumpily checked his personal bank account to yet again, see no money transferred from Hyperion.

So fuck it.

Jack had a meeting that evening at 5, and Tim would be damned if he bothered to go.

Tim visited Nakayama, who conveniently had a doctorate degree, even if it had nothing to do with humans. “Hey,” greeted Tim, striding in.

Nakayama met his eyes and gasped. “My second favorite person!”

“Haha, uh, yeah. I need a favor.”

He rushed over and looked intensely into Tim’s eyes. “Yes, yes, what is it?”

“I need a doctor’s note saying that I’m very ill and need rest. Too ill to work.”

Nakayama frowned. “But you’re perfect!”

Tim winked. “You see, that’s why I came to you. I just need some time to myself. My treatment is going to be expensive food and as many bubble baths a day as I want. Also, Netflix.”

Nakayama nodded eagerly when he mentioned bubble baths. “Of course, you poor thing! I’ll send him a message at once. Can’t have you getting all run down!”

Tim was in such a good mood he over dramatically blew a kiss at Nakayama as he left, and laughed when Nakayama pretended (well, probably pretended) to swoon.

Next thing Tim did was order his meal to be served Jack’s private booth at Helios’s finest restaurant, putting his acting skills into effect better than he had in the past week. “Hey sweetcheeks,” he drawled into his ECHO. “Gimme the best fish and shrimp platter you have, with a nice fruit salad, bowl of clam chowder, and a large strawberry daiquiri. Fuck, I’m hungry. Prepare something chocolate for dessert. I don’t care what it is as long as its spectacular. Oh, and light some candles for me.”

Tim knew he was acting like a bit of a brat, but he truly felt like Jack for the first time. It felt good.

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