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famous Louis:

A Love Like War, 173k
Pull Me Under, 140k 
As You Are, 139k 
Empty Skies, 134k 
In This Light, 99k  
Off The Record, 90k  
This Ain’t Just a Thing That You Give Up, 34k  
Play Me Like One of Your French Girls, 26k  
Then We Talk Slow, 20k 
What do you mean he’s coming?, 15k  

famous Harry:

California Sold, 123k 
We’ll get it right in the end., 53k 
my only working remedy, 42k 
Rise up like the sun, 41k 
Is This Seat Taken?, 35k 
Not Quite, 34k  
Something Great, 31k  
You Could Have Moonlight in Your Hands, 20k 
Three French Hems, 19k  
Close Your Eyes, Clear Your Heart, Cut The Cord, 11k 

  (or fics with the right amount of fluff and a little bit of angst)


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From Friends to Lovers

Request:  Bucky x Reader, Fucking them bend over a big and high bed (so her feet don’t even touch the ground)

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Warnings: Language, unprotected sex (wear condoms), oral sex female recieving), 1 NSFW gif

A/N: So sorry I haven’t posted much today, It’s my birthday so I’ve been trying to finish this story, and spend time with my family. I haven’t had time to post ‘Tasha Tuesday stories today, but I’ll post some on Thursday to make up for lack of content today! Thanks so much for understanding!

Originally posted by sithlordalice

As the early morning rays of the sun peek their way into my room, I slowly open my eyes. I’m usually up and about before the sun rises, but this seemed like a special enough occasion to sleep in.

Turning to face the warm body lying next to me, I admire his handsome face. Strong jaw, stubbly chin, and long thick eyelashes lay against his cheeks, as he is still asleep.

Bucky had had another nightmare last night, and snuck his way into my room. He does this when he has night terrors, he says he can only sleep in peace when someone is next to him. Reaching forward, I push some strands of hair out of his face. He stirs, pursing his lips and squeezing his eyes shut. A groan escapes his lips as he wraps his arms around me and pulls me towards his warm body. I try not to squeal, I don’t want to wake him. The man doesn’t get enough sleep as it is. He groans into my ear, and presses his lower body into my backside. A deep blush covers my face, burying my face in my pillow.

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Title: Closer Than You’ve Been

Pairing: Liam Payne/Harry Styles

Words: 31,212

Summary: Liam crashes his car and wakes up to haunting green eyes and a man with a secret. Harry tries to push Liam away, but something is binding them together that’s much stronger than any fear that might tear them apart. - OR - Harry is a Siren, and Liam falls for him, despite the risks.


It’s the singing that wakes him up. A rising harmony in his head, like the sun slowly reappearing on the horizon. But when he opens his eyes, the sun is already staring back at him.

“Morning,” Harry whispers, the tip of his nose wiggling a bit with the word and the way he’s grinning so brilliantly. Liam feels like he’s back in the hospital, convinced he’s hallucinating some otherworldly deity. The light coming in through the windows outlines Harry’s hair and body, making it so he’s actually glowing. “Liam…”

Liam blinks, props himself up a little on the old couch with his elbows so his face is barely an inch away from Harry’s. Harry, who’s still grinning like he’s got a fantastic secret to share. “What are you smiling about, Sunshine?” Liam chuckles, giving in.

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anonymous asked:

I can't believe there's not a Actor AU fic rec yet ! Everyone need this in their life 🙈 Have you by any chance read some? xxx

I can’t believe neither !! Thanks for asking !

- The Brightest Lights  : After watching yet another actor walk away with his Oscar, Louis is on the lookout for the role of a lifetime that might finally   get him the one thing he has always wanted. He didn’t think coming out of his self-proclaimed break to do another film would be all that difficult, but that was before he met his new co-star. (70k)

- sweet, where you lay  : Louis Tomlinson is a twenty-eight year old succesful actor living in New York. Harry Styles is a twenty year old up and coming model and coincidentally also the one who turns Louis’ world completely upside down.or, Louis is Zachary Quinto and Harry is Miles McMillan. Falling in love was always in the cards for them. (27k)

- Rise up like the sun  : “I wasn’t taking a sneaky pic.” Louis blurted out, the guy stood at one of the urinals taking a piss. “You were.” The guy answered coolly. “I would’ve taken a pic with you if you’d just asked.” “No I didn’t want a pic with you.” The guy turned his head, quirking his eyebrow sardonically. “No you’re far too cool for that, you just wanted to violate my privacy.” (…) (34k)

- shine  : Louis is an actor who needs to get away from the real world. He does the only thing that he can and runs away, finding himself in a small town where he happens upon Harry. What Louis doesn’t expect is to somehow fall in love and end up having to face what he was running from all along.  (40k)

- Harry Wants The D (List)  : Louis is a D-List celebrity looking to make his big break. Harry is a socialite looking to clean up his image. They come to a mutually beneficial arrangement. (11k)

- And this old world is a new world  : Louis works in a little coffee shop although he hates coffee but what can you do when you’re pretty much living day by day trying to ignore that dream of yours you’re too scared to pursue. And then Harry enters the scene, or more precisely the coffee shop. He’s beautiful and kind and funny and also famous and not in town for very, very long. But that doesn’t keep Louis from maybe falling for him a bit and his friends from randomly inviting him along to go golfing. (44k)

- Play Me Like One of Your French Girls  : Louis is Hollywood’s ‘Bad Boy and Sometimes Darling’, and Harry is the clumsy, endearingly attractive part-time cellist whose cello gets upgraded to the seat next to his on the plane. They fall in love.Also featuring R&B Superstar Zayn Malik, Olympic Gold Medalist Liam Payne, and Masterchef Niall Horan. (26k)

- walk my days on a wire : Harry hums, staring at his hands in his lap, and Louis can still feel their smoothness, how solid they were in between his own. “Do you think it’s the same for us? Are we here only because of the likeliness of our jobs? Of our lives?” “We’re here because we have inventive managers,” Louis says, giving Harry’s leg a little nudge with his knee, but all that’s going around in his head is, I think I’d be in the same spot in every possible universe.  or, when actor Louis Tomlinson used to daydream about dating Harry Styles, this is not what he had in mind. (38k)

- Off The Record : Louis is an out of control teen heartthrob, Harry is hired to get him back on track and they both hate each other while they secretly don’t. (90k)

- Whirlwind  : AU. Acclaimed actor, Hollywood heartthrob, and Oscar nominee, Harry Styles, seems to have the world at his feet, but seeks out an old friend when he needs a date for his big night. (21k)

- 90 Day Return        : It was all supposed to be mutual promo. That’s it. A boyfriend for the winter - Louis can do this. (15k)

- if i had the chance, the things i would do to you  : (Or: AU where Harry and Louis compete in the Lip Sync Battle) (14k)

- I’ve Been Wandering Round (But I Still Come Back to You)  : “Harry had always been beautiful, but lately he’d blossomed into this tall, sexy, man and Louis was having trouble dealing with it. And so, it seemed, were his hormones.” OR The one where Louis and Harry are best friends and co-stars on a popular television series and Louis inconveniently discovers he’s in love with him in the middle of a press tour. (27k)

- come on jump out at me  : Or, the one where actor louis tomlinson and one direction superstar harry styles try to fake a sex tape to help harry get out of the closet and they both get more than they bargained for. (28k)

- Tease  : AU. Louis Tomlinson, actor and movie star, is wildly in love with his boyfriend, supermodel Harry Styles. Their relationship is lovely and unlike any Louis has ever had before, which makes the surprise of Harry’s newest interest that much more intriguing. (12k)

UPDATE (last update on April 4Th 2017)

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‪3/1/17 ✨🔮🌈 WHOREOSCOPES 🌍💕‬

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4 + 5 Lunar 🌜Day
17 Solar 🌞 Day

🌻 Look up your Sun + Ascendent (Rising) signs

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♈️ Ride that energetic rollercoaster like you own it. You got a lot of shit going z'on, so adjust, hoe. Don’t get too used to a specific tone.

♉️ One of your bitches may ask for your opinion today. Don’t be surprised if they take it to the butt. That’s their problem tho, or is it?

♊️ If you’re waiting for something to unfold, keep your thoughts focused on WHAT THE FUCK YOU WANT, hoe.

♋️ Good things happen to bitches that truly believe. So don’t let fear + worry fuck you in the ass.

♌️ Stop trying to find flaws in a situation. You’re not preparing for the worse, you’re actually attracting the worst, hoe.

‪♍️ There’s something from the past that you wish you did differently. You get another chance so don’t fuck it up, hoe. Trust yo'self!‬

♎️ The truth always comes to the surface. Instead of prodding + pushing, just sit back + let it show its ugly ass face.

‪♏️ All this small talk is great for getting to know a bitch but you’re a Scorpio! Take this relationship to the next level, get balls deep, hoe.‬

♐️ Show someone you care about how important they are to you by being hella extra today. Compliment their booty for starters

♑️ One of your main hoes is having a hard time expressing their feels. Do your best to decipher it.

♒️ There has been a change w/a close friend, should you let a bitch go, or does something need to be addressed?

♓️ A family matter needs attention, but stop holding on to + bringing up shit from the past, hoe.

The sun is not yet awake during the moments in which my fragile heart arises. The coastline is still kissed by moonlight and my body longs to feel loved. I think of his lips, and the feeling that resembles home when he touches them to mine. I think of his hands and the way they fit perfectly into the crevices of mine. As the sun continues to rise, my mind flutters into sweet oblivions; I want to know him, I want to know about the things that have broken him and the nights that put him back together. He is mine, but he lays idly in his bed, with his phone in hand and has no idea how much his absence of even the littlest communication is terrifying me to every end. I don’t think this is how it’s supposed to be; I think my smile is supposed to beam like the rising sun as his name pops up on my phone with a simple goodnight text. This is the very way I have been torn apart from past lovers; they lost interest, they made no efforts, I will only put into this what he puts into it too. I think my eyes are supposed to shine like the overbearing moonlight every single morning, I think he’s supposed to answer me when I text him, I think he’s supposed to walk to me when I walk in the room. How could this be? We were booming with magic only a few nights ago; stardust could have been found in our souls if we were autopsied in the midst of the night that we kissed instead of sleep. I wake up before the sun and I am lonely, I am confused. Where is he? Isn’t he supposed to be closer? Isn’t he supposed to want to know about all the things that guard my heart? I want him to ask me about all the things that make me who I am, about my scariest experience, about my happiest one, about my fears, about my past, I want him to care, isn’t he supposed to care? My heart is in my palm and he does not even notice. The sun rises and brightens the contents of my own bare heart in my palm but he does not notice. He needs to come around, he needs to take my hand and take hold of this heart before I disappear with the sun and into the coastline of being on my own once again.
—  10.4.16 // on the absence of sunshine when distant lovers come around

anonymous asked:

Welp. Can we has some maaaayjor fluff with the bros? Like domestic fluff and waking up together and how they sleep beside their s/o?

Yes you can! God I love fluff but I tried my best.

Noctis- If he ever wakes up before his s/o, which is fucking rare mind you. He’d cuddle them close and think about just how lucky he was. There was a person that cared about him, that loved him enough to stay by his side despite all the crap that came with being royalty. All the shit that comes with a world that seems like it’s falling apart, there’s a person right beside him the whole way through. There’s someone right there to keep him together. There’s someone to love him and he loves them just as much. On mornings where he wakes up before they do, he pulls them close and whispers light thank yous in their ear. Because he knows without them, he would have been lost a long time ago.

When they sleep together Noct usually falls asleep first on his belly. Leaving his s/o to smile a bit at him and curl up against his side. One of their arms usually wrapping across his back to stay close to him. When they wake up however it’s usually a tangled mess of limbs cause they both rolled around in their dreams.

Prompto- You guys know that one couple that always takes selfies together? Doesn’t matter where they are, there’s always a phone out and someone’s taking a selfie? That’s these two. At home, in public, out shopping, fucking selfies everywhere. Though sometimes Prompto will take his camera and just take candid shots of his s/o. He has a few in a scrapbook that he likes to look through. A few of his favorites include one of them sleeping in the morning after they stayed over for the first time. Another one is them in the kitchen, wearing one of his shirts and hair a mess while cooking breakfast. It’s these imprompto impromptu photos that he loves the most. Though this isn’t gonna stop him from just wrapping his arms around his s/o and bright them in close for another selfie.

When it came to sleeping he normally starts off on his side and his s/o will casually slip in behind him. Wrapping their arms around him from behind, one hand holding his and their body curling around his own. It’s probably his favorite position cause sometimes Angel Cake just wants to be held. Though when morning rolls around the positions have switched to where he’s the one spooning and holding his s/o close to him.

Gladio- Speaking of s/o’s sleeping in, he’s having none of that. Nope. Every morning, unless s/o is legit not feeling well, it’s an anniversary, or a birthday, he’s picking them up and out of bed before the sun rises. Like actually picking them up, tossing them over his shoulder, and carrying them. If at home he’ll pull up a chair to a window, if out camping he’ll find a large rock for him to sit on, but he’ll sit down with them in his lap none the less and try to wake them up enough to see the sunrise with them. It’s their own morning ritual. Their head resting against his chest and his arms around them with the sky turning red and eventually a shade of blue. He does this every morning, holding the person he loves the most, because one day they might not be there and one day the sun may not rise again.

This man sleeps like a rock. On his back. Starfishing out on the entire bed. His s/o would just ever so gracefully climb on top of him and lay on him. They had no choice when he takes up the whole bed by himself. But it’s okay, cause sometime in the middle of the night they always roll off him. Effectively kicking him in the leg to move over and stealing all the blankets to create a cocoon. Gladio sometimes wakes up with mysterious bruises on his legs now.

Ignis- This is a couple that cooks together. Usually side by side with him manning the stove while his s/o cuts up fruits, veggies, or reads off the instructions of the recipehh. When they first started doing this I can see this smooth mother fucker holding his s/o’s hands from behind. Guiding them how to properly cut veggies without hurting themselves. Of course cuts are inevitable and when they do happen he’s there with the first aid kit. Nursing their cut finger with a bandage and a kiss all while telling them to be more careful. He doesn’t wanna have to stitch his love back together after all.

Ignis over here isn’t much of a mover when he sleeps. He’d lay on his side with his s/o facing him and just pull them in close to his chest. Once asleep he’d stay in that position. No doubt a habit he picked up after traveling around with three people and a tent for a while. He’d wake up his s/o by lightly peppering kisses on their face until they wanted to get up.

Someone get me a Prompto to cuddle. I need him.

Originally posted by hopeless-hugger



Established Relationship

Fake/Pretend Relationship

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June Fic Rec

Rise up like the sun by Star_Henderson

“I wasn’t taking a sneaky pic.” Louis blurted out, the guy stood at one of the urinals taking a piss.
“You were.” The guy answered coolly. “I would’ve taken a pic with you if you’d just asked.”
“No I didn’t want a pic with you.”
The guy turned his head, quirking his eyebrow sardonically. “No you’re far too cool for that, you just wanted to violate my privacy.”
Louis squeezed his eyes shut.
“I’m sorry. Look..” He walked towards the guy flicking his phone out.
“Hey.” The guy hunched over, hiding his junk.
“Oh no no, I wasn’t gonna take a pic. Fuck.” Louis threw his hands up, stopping in his tracks.
“Look I’m going to show you I’m deleting it.” Louis turned his phone and the pic disappeared.
“You looked familiar, I was going to send it to my friend and ask who you were, I’m sorry, dick move.” Louis sighed, smiling apologetically.
The guy zipped and walked to the basin.
“So you invade my privacy then insult my level of fame by pretending to not know who I am.” The guy was turned away from Louis.
“Look I’m…shit.” Louis inhaled noisily.
The guy turned, a grin spread over his face. “I’m fucking with you.”

Magical Soup by gloria_andrews for thispieceofmind

Slytherin prefect Louis Tomlinson’s seventh year at Hogwarts takes an immediate turn for the worse when he’s made to be potions partners with Harry Styles, Hufflepuff’s resident heartthrob and class clown. Louis has always considered Styles to be a terrible show-off who coasts by on his charm and good looks, but the more they work together, the more he questions that idea. As term goes on, will Louis be able to admit to himself that he might actually like Harry Styles after all… and maybe, just maybe, as more than a friend?

Let Your Heart Be Light by gloria_andrews for PermanentVacationMalum

After his flight is canceled due to terrible weather, Harry gets stuck in a little motel the day before Christmas Eve. Louis happens to be the only other guest.

If I Should Stay by gloria_andrews for chelseafrew

Louis is a television actor who suddenly needs a bodyguard. Harry is the bodyguard he ends up hiring.

A fic loosely based on the classic 1992 movie The Bodyguard.

come and get your love by swallowsmateforlife for catherineong

The last place Louis ever expected to find himself on a Thursday night was in the green room of the biggest band in the world, standing awkwardly against the wall while his little sisters flutter around excitedly from band member to band member, getting t-shirts signed and posing for photos with the band’s official photographer.

Louis can’t keep his eyes off of Harry Styles and he can’t be bothered to pretend any differently, either.

or - a not-so-chance meeting of two boys fated to be in love.

as deep as the sky by swallowsmateforlife for larryaresoulmates

A passed-out omega on the bathroom floor isn’t exactly what Harry had in mind when he thought about taking a cute boy home. The idea of leaving Louis there, vulnerable and unresponsive, weighs guiltily at Harry’s conscience. Turns out it’s the best decision he’ll ever make.

The Importance of Body Language by zimriya

Harry really has no idea how he’s going to get out of this one. After the little incident with the fishing wire, he’d been told that under no circumstances was he to visit the surface of the water, as he is the heir to the throne and his safety is essential to the continued existence of their underwater society. Or something. Harry loves his mum, but there’s really only so much talk of royal duty a prince can take before he does something drastic. Like purposefully disobey her strict instructions to stay under the sea for the rest of his natural life, and instead swim too close to a human ship and get himself spotted by none other than the unfairly attractive Prince Louis Tomlinson, for example.

Needless to say, Harry is fucked.

A Little Mermaid AU. Sort of.

Wandering Free, Wish I Could Be (Part of That World) by eli_ssabeth for CalamityK

“I’m going mental,” Louis whispers to himself. “There’s no way this is real. I’ve actually gone mental.”
The merman tilts his head at Louis, still smiling calmly at him as he continues his freak-out.
“You’re a merman. You’re a mythical creature. A tiny, tiny mythical creature in a tank, staring at me. I must be mental, there’s literally no other explanation.”
The merman tilts his head slowly in the opposite direction, his eyebrows weaving together in confusion.
“You probably can’t understand me. Great.” Louis throws his hands up, seriously considering driving himself to the psych ward just to be safe as he finishes feeding the fish.

i might be far away by merines for crowonawire

Harry is sort of like a solar system. He’s the big, burning sun and everyone else are the satellites and planets that circle around him. Louis is probably Mercury in that comparison—the planet that’s the closest to him, yet he can never break his orbit or else he’ll get burned.

stars may collide by merines for Tita

When has he ever done a single thing to imply that he has any sort of feelings for Louis that aren’t platonic? Okay, yeah, maybe he spent a little too long on Youtube watching all of Louis’ interviews and appearances, but that’s just because he really admires his work. And sure, when they kissed it felt like his heart had exploded into a million tinier and frantically thumping hearts, but who wouldn’t react that way then they’re kissed without warning? Absolutely none of these things signify that Harry has a crush on Louis fucking Tomlinson.

“Oh my God,” Harry whispers in horror. “I have a crush on Louis fucking Tomlinson.”

Acorns and Thimbles by merines

There is a startling amount of Disney films where the couple falls in love after just one day. Louis isn’t entirely too convinced of how realistic that is, but he thinks he is starting to understand how they all felt.

oh how I wish that was me by littlehazspoon

A tear drops, and then another. A pathetic sound escapes his mouth, pitiful just like his thoughts.

Because Harry wishes it was him.

He wishes he was the one with a baby growing in his belly—a real one that is. He oh so wishes this whole thing with Louis becoming a dad was real, wants Louis to be the father of a baby, to be announcing his excitement over starting a family—but not with some random girl their management picked up. He wants it to be him; the person Louis is sharing this experience with, wants to be the carrier of their child—children—so so much.

But, he wasn’t, and it’s not like he could ever do that for Louis. And that knowledge hurt more than anything, every single day of his life.

faith, trust and pixie dust (and a little bit of something else too) by littlehazspoon

“Are you seriously apologizing for taking out a bullet that was lodged in my shoulder and saving my life?” he asks slowly.
“Y—yes?” the boy looks unsure of himself now.

“Marry me—”

For once, the boy isn’t the only one blushing and Louis silently curses Earthen terminology for making its way into his vocabulary.

Taking a deep breath to regain his composure, he coughs out, “I mean thanks. That was very nice of you…?”

“Harry,” the boy fills in quietly, flashing Louis a tentative smile. Louis thinks it suits him well and he mouths the name to himself, liking the way it rolls off his tongue. He watches as Harry hesitates before asking his own question, albeit doubtfully.

“And you’re—you’re P—Peter Pan, right?”

we’re only watching the skies by ladililn

Harry walks into his bedroom and sees a boy lounging on his window seat. The boy is older, maybe around fourteen judging by Harry’s friend Haydn’s older brother who’s also fourteen, and he’s got artfully swept-about hair and quick fingers, tapping out a rhythmic dahdahdahdah pattern on the windowsill.

Neverland by OneDLicious

“Stop making fun of me,” the younger huffs, his arms crossing in front of his small chest, pouty lip jutting out in a way that makes Harry want to lean over and nibble on it until blood makes it swell, suck it between his own and cherish the taste of Louis on his tongue. He’s so tiny in comparison, such a small, petite frame that even in Harry’s fantasies – and there have been a few too many of those – he knows he’d wreck the younger boy in bed.

Make A Run, Cause Some Rebellion by whoknows

As a general rule, kitten hybrids are small and disinterested in what other people want them to do, slightly evil and at least a little manipulative. Louis prides himself on being all of those things to varying degrees, but especially on being uninterested in what other people tell him to do. He’s still human goddammit, despite his pointy ears and penchant for curling up in the sun and taking naps.

He’s going about his daily business, knocking things over where he sees fit and leaving a trail of mess in his wake. As exasperated as it makes Liam he’s used to it by now, having shared a flat with Louis for almost three years now, and if Louis whines enough he’ll even clean up after him. It’s a great life, really.

With the exception of Liam’s stupid, broad shouldered, entirely too big mate, the one who always comes over to watch sports with him. Louis hates that guy. His hair is always greasy and he brings weird hipster beer with him when he comes that tastes like shit. And he won’t even let Louis have any of it, either. The only reason Louis even knows what it tastes like is because one time he stole a bottle from the fridge and fled to his room before Harry could catch him.

Swim In The Smoke by whoknows

“What about this, Captain?” Liam asks, nudging the boy kneeling between their feet with the toe of his boot. The boy hisses and swipes at him, slurring out something unintelligible around the makeshift gag Niall had to stuff in his mouth. He misses by a mile and tries again, just as ineffectively.

Harry looks down at him, at the way the sun streams over his face and shoulders, at the way the gag stretches his mouth, lips pink and chapped. He’s lithe and pretty, smudged all over with dirt. They had found him tied up below deck, mostly unconscious, next to a barrel full of gold. He’s clearly a prisoner, but there’s something familiar about him, something that niggles at Harry’s brain. Something he can’t quite put his finger on.

“Put him in my cabin,” Harry decides, turning back to deal with the rest of the loot. The boys screams out jumbled curse words at Harry’s back, muffled by the gag, and Harry can’t understand any of it.

The Path To Wonderland by punkrocktommo for BellaSunshine

When exactly did he swap battered Vans and shorts for spotless Oxfords and chinos? Louis can’t remember. Must have been around the same time he stopped exploring foreign countries, far away from tourist attractions, and started to get paid for relaxing in beautiful hotel rooms and on even more beautiful beaches (with the most beautiful boys).

ritten On These Walls by eyesofshinigami

Harry’s journal gets stolen and its contents get published, including his entries about his feelings for Louis Tomlinson.

Right Side of the Wrong Bed by eyesofshinigami

There, standing in a pair of ridiculously tiny briefs and wielding a frying pan in one hand, is quite possibly the prettiest boy he’s ever seen. Louis scrubs a hand across his face. “I’m in the wrong goddamn flat, aren’t I?”

A Sorta Fairytale (With You) by eyesofshinigami for clouish

Louis has a bit of a love/hate relationship with Harry Styles, popstar extraordinaire. Mostly that he hates the way his body can’t get with the program and realize that being in the same room with him is the absolute worst thing in the world. And now, he has to spend the next month with him getting ready for a wedding that Liam and Sophia justhave to have. When did his life become a shit romantic comedy, anyway?

Get Off of My Cloud by Marora_Daris for theyarenotfree

Harry is the most annoying neighbour that sexually frustrated Louis could have. Niall decides it’s a good idea to handcuff them together.

Featuring guinea pigs, animal print leggings and inappropriate boners.

you’ve set on me by lissome for DiAnna44

Harry’s been completely blindsided, is the thing. Like a car without headlights crashing into him. It’s not that he thought he’d never see Louis again in his life. It’s just this. He wasn’t ready for this.

mornings in the zones

The desert is cruel and unforgiving. It’s hot. It’s dusty. It’s relatively radioactive and you have to be constantly on the lookout for dracs and crows and mutant fucking snakes. But in the early morning, before the temp rises too high and the sun comes up too far, it’s like a different world.

The cacti and Joshua trees cast long shadows, leaving the ground striped gold and gray, and the sky is fiery red at the horizon and pale orange above your head. The air is cool- not the icy cold of desert nights, not the skin-melting hot of the day, but the perfect medium, settling comfortably on your skin. Sometimes, you’ll find flowers blooming, soaking up the weak sunlight before closing up and hiding away because they can’t take the UV rays at their fullest. You can’t touch them, though. Most of them are deadly poisonous.

Some early bird killjoys even claim to have heard the Phoenix Witch singing…

“So that’s why you were nervous.” A Theo Raeken Imagine.

Can you please make more Stiles and Theo prefences where they fall in love with you or ask you out or something???

Theo was normally the guy who knew how to sweep the ladies of their feet, but it was different with you. He could barely look at you without feeling his cheeks heat up and the corners of his mouth rise like the sun at dawn. He knew he liked you as more than just the term you used around other people. When the two of you were alone, just the two of you hanging out, you’d cuddle up next to each other, his arm around your waist as a blanket covered the both of you, your hand placed gentle on his thigh drawing small circles. Theo knew how he felt about you, but he wasn’t sure that you felt the exact same, which was why he was so hesitant on asking you out. But one day he knew he just had to take the chance. He pumped himself full of confidence and adrenaline in the gym room at school, before he showered and made himself look his best before he took a beep breathe and walked towards your locker to wait for you. 

He was completely ready to present the speech he had rehearsed, but the second he saw your small frame in the distant, the sound of your heartbeat and the smell of your soft shampoo, he lost everything he had built up. Your smile reached his eyes and he felt himself light up. You stopped right in front of him with that smile that melted his heart. 

“Hey Theo.” Your voice rang though his brain, pressing all the buttons that had happy written on them, he smiled as he looked at his feet insecurity hitting him like a wrecking ball. 

“Hey Y/N.. I um.. I - I kinda came over here to ask you something..” He managed to stutter out. You smiled back at him as you put some books in your locker. 

“What’s up Theo?” You said giving him your full attention, staring right into his eyes with your own hypnotizing ones. He fiddled with his fingers still looking down. A moment of confidence flew through him as he looked into your awaiting eyes. 

“Will you go on a date with me?” He asked so fast that he didn’t get a chance to change his mind. For a second your face didn’t change, then you giggled as you leaned in and kissed his cheek. 

“So that’s why you were so nervous. Of course I’ll go on a date with you Theo. I haven’t cuddled with you all these nights for nothing. How about seven, is that alright?” Theo couldn’t do anything but nod at your words. You smiled as you leaned up and placed a soft and gentle kiss on his cheek. 

…I sure wish the confederate flag would stop showing up in otherwise cute Kpop MVs.

And you guys say you love hip-hop. Right.

Looking at you & your stylists, Infinite H.

here, i present a shit ton of fics I’ve enjoyed and loved reading throughout the month of july. I read so many (39) fucking fics this month, jesus christ.. this rec is gonna be super long fam. I recommend that you read these great fics in august, if you haven’t already!! 

(all fics with a star are my favorites and if there are two stars then it was a favorite favorite)

1. For Now (and Forever) (83k)**

“It’s nice that you want to offer that, but I just can’t do that. First of all, it’s illegal.”

Louis shakes his head vigorously. “No, no. It’s not like one of us is gunning for a visa.”

“Listen to yourself,” Harry laughs, shaking Louis’ shoulders. “Don’t you think it’s a bit weird to con the country you’re supposed to be serving?”

Louis is going into the Army, Harry is going nowhere, and there’s nothing like a little identity fraud between friends.

2. Blind from This Sweet, Sweet Craving (31k)*

But he’s also Harry’s best friend, and despite everything, despite all the fuck-ups and the plot twists and everything just not playing out the way it should, he’d still rather be stuck in this situation with Louis than any of the other boys. He’s got Harry’s back, and in a weird, abstract way, he knows they’ll be able to get out of this situation, together.

Harry sighs. “We’re going,” he says resignedly, his shoulders slumping.

Oh well. There are definitely worse ways to spend the weekend than pretending to be engaged to his best friend.

3. MARRIED FOR A WEEK?! (20k)*

Hi guys :) You might recognize Harry from one or two of my old videos .. I was tagged in the Married for a week challenge so I asked him to be my husband ! We had to live together for a week and take each other out on a couple romantic dates and that, check out the video to see how it went :) Give it a like if you enjoyed and maybe subscribe if you haven’t already. Love you all

- Louis x

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1. Wake up at 5am or wake up at 9am or wake up at 1pm. You don’t need to wake up at the time someone else tells you to wake. Some people like seeing the sun rise when they get up, some people like seeing the sun shining bright in the middle of the sky when they get up. You decide. 

2. Drink coffee. Drink tea. Sometimes drink both one-by-one. Some days drink it black some days add too much milk. Somedays you can add too much sugar and some days none at all. But drink tea, and drink coffee.

3. Write your heart out, or draw your heart out, or sing your heart out, or paint your heart out, or dance your heart out. Just do something - one thing - until you’ve poured your heart out into it. 

4. Cuddle with your pillows, your stuffed toys, your bedsheets, your old sweaters, your mom’s sweaters, your dad’s sweaters, or sweaters in general.

5. Read a book. Don’t read just any book. Go to the bookstore and spend as much time as you want. You may take 1 hour or you might take 6, but take your time. Look for that one book you want to read; that one book you really want to read. 

6. Decorate your room. Make silly cut outs out of old cardboard. Randomly splash paint on your walls. Take down old hangings and put up new ones. Add pictures. And plants, lots of plants.

7. Get rid of old clothes. You can give them up for charity or to your younger cousin or you can dump them in the dumpster. But first, take them out of your closet, where they have been for more than a year. In them lie the memories of when you were different, your memories from when you wore this shirt every third day, the memories from when you sat on the grass with that someone and the wet soil dirtied your shorts but you didn’t care. Take those clothes and neatly fold them, like how your mother taught you to fold clothes that day when you told her you’ll move out soon, and she smiled and told you how you can barely fold your clothes the right way and can’t even keep your room tidy. Take them and put them all in a box and label it ‘memories’. Then get rid of it. 

8.  Hug a lot. Hug your mother, your brother, your father, your sister, you friends, your aunt, your uncle, your cousins, everyone you know and are comfortable with. Hug people. 

9. Wear hoodies all day, or wear a cute dress all day, or wear PJs all day. You can wear your baggy pants and a t-shirt when you go shopping for groceries as well as when you go shopping at the mall. You can wear a dress for when you go shopping for groceries as well as when you go shopping at the mall. Buy the same t-shirt in 3 different colours just because you want to wear it everyday or buy a dress and wear it once because it only looked nice for that one time. Wear shorts or jeans or skirts or pants or whatever you want. You decide what goes on your body. Not anyone else.

10. Say sorry to yourself. For every time you’ve said no to a slice of cake, to pizza, to that pastry that looked so good. For every time you’ve looked at magazines and imagined your face on the figure of the model. For every time you’ve stood in front of the mirror and imagined how you would look if you lost a few pounds. For every time you’ve sucked in your tummy and held your chin a little higher. Say sorry to yourself.

—  Dia Tiwari on How to Find Content