Ok I'm honestly here to talk about the chabooty. Like, I started learning about vixx and getting into them BECAUSE OF THE CHABOOTY AND HIS OWNER LIKE. The dude has me SHOOK TO MY OWN BOOTY. I've watched his solo dance in love me do more times than I remember. PLEASE LORD LET THIS COMEBACK FEATURE CHABOOTY & CO MORE. (I know very little about vixx's history tho, so if u can help me/tell me where I can start I would luv u so much thanks fam
Anon, first I commend you on your good taste because the Chabooty truly is one fine booty
*sheds a tear* bootyful~
And now: *cracks knuckles* a brief history of VIXX
VIXX is Jellyfish Entertainment’s first idol group, formed through the reality show, MyDol. They debuted on May 24, 2012 with the absolute masterpiece, Super Hero, but it was their 2013 release On and On that gave them the nickname ‘ConceptDols’
I’m ready to get hurt
If you want to reduce a Starlight to tears, all you need to do is show them the video of VIXX’s first ever win.
Also Memory, which I think was life-changing because we finally got a full song featuring Hyuk’s beautiful voice (thanks Ravi)
I could make an entire post on the absolute gems that came out of the concerts but I’ll stop here
And of course the boys have done a lot of individual activities over the years as well! Hakyeon has appeared in dramas (Hotel King, The Family is Coming, Sassy Go Go, Tomorrow Boy, and recently Tunnel and Perfect Wife) as have Hongbin (Moorim School, Glorious Day and What’s Up With These Kids with Hakyeon) and Ken (Boarding House No. 24).
Ken (Cinderella, Chess, Boys Over Flowers), Leo (Monte Cristo, Full House, Mata Hari) and recently Hakyeon (In The Heights) have starred in musicals. Hyuk made his acting debut in Chasing.
Finally, Ravi became the first VIXX member to debut solo (January this year) with Bomb~
And with that, welcome to the fandom, little Starlight!
“Hello, would love a Tony Stark
reader best friends fic that’s like work husband wife relationship, that maybe
turns into something more. Maybe Tony takes the first move kinda deal. Thanks.”
Notes: sorry it took me so long! Uni got me really really
busy, probably you already forgot about the request but I hope you like it!
Roller coaster. That was the best way to describe the past year of your
life. Somehow, a year ago, Tony Stark itself showed up at the company where you
used to work demanding you to work with him. He didn’t even ask. He just told
you to do so. At the beginning you weren’t too sure about working with him. He
had a name and a reputation behind him so of course it made you hesitate. At the
same time, you knew it was the opportunity of your life so that same week you
signed your resignation letter and left the job you had been doing for the past
It was a huge step, and huge change. Specially, when you found out you weren’t
going to work for Stark Industries,
you were going to work for the Avengers. When you first found out about it fear
was all you felt as you remembered all the chaos caused in New York and so many
other places because of them. Yet, when you thought about it, you saw a chance
to make a difference, to make the world a better place. Maybe the caused chaos,
but it was their work and it had to be done. Immediately, you signed your
contract. Tony had you move there the moment you signed your contract since it
was safer. You used to live alone so you didn’t have a single complain about
Ever since, the Avengers had become your family and the Avengers Tower
had become your home. You loved your work at the lab with Tony. What did you
do? Well, you were an engineer so your work was create or improve the team’s
weapons and suits. You loved it. And they were so happy with your job and with
you. Some of them were sceptical with someone new at the beginning, especially
Bucky, but you ended up making your way through him eventually and at that
point he was like a big brother to you. An overprotective one, you had to
admit. But you loved him and you loved every single one of them.
“Morning Tony” you said walking a Monday morning into the lab with two
cups of coffee. “You spent the night here again?” You asked as you saw the
rings under his eyes.
“I had to” he said taking the cup you offered. “Thanks, love” he said.
You smiled a little. It had been a time since the pet names between you
two became a thing. It started out accidentally but now you were both used to
it, and you liked it. It made you feel special somehow.
“You have to sleep, Tony” you said sitting at your usual spot.
“Sleeping is overrated. The sooner I figure this out, the sooner we
defeat that freak” Tony sighed.
You had spent a week now trying to figure out how to defeat a guy who
could create breaches and move to whenever he wanted. It looked cool, but it became
a problem when he suddenly appeared behind anyone on the team and attacked from
behind. Not funny.
“And what will happen when you fall asleep while you’re flying?” You
asked raising an eyebrow.
“Unlikely” he replied turning again to the screen.
You shook your head as you watched him work all focused. It was true
that you had become close to everyone in the team but it was more with Tony. You
had been his protégée from the very first day you started working there. Soon,
you had found yourself trusting that man with your problems and fears, with
your life and stories. With everything. Eventually, he opened up to you as
well. By that time, you two knew each other better than anyone else in the
team. You had a special connection that no one else shared.
So you knew better than talking him out of keep on working. He wouldn’t sleep
until he found a solution and you knew the only way to get it done was helping
him, so you put the coffee down and turned on the computer, opening all the
files with the data you had about this guy.
“The world is crazy” you sighed as you read all over the info again.
The morning went by quite fast and before you knew it, your stomach was
asking for food so you got up and headed towards the kitchen to make sandwiches
for you and Tony. Meanwhile, you thought it would be a good idea to make a
milkshake as well so you opened the fridge looking for the strawberries but
they were nowhere to be seen. That was weird considering you bought them
“Stark” you mumbled and closed the fridge before going back to the lab. “Tony!
Where are my strawberries?” You asked the moment you walked into the room.
“3 am cravings. Sorry not sorry” he said not looking up from the screen.
“Couldn’t you just tell me?” You asked crossing your arms.
“I forgot” he shrugged looking at you with a small smile. “Sorry, I’ll
buy more later today ok?” He said with an innocent smile. You rolled your eyes
and left the lab once again. You knew he wasn’t going to buy any strawberries
Like you had planned, you made a sandwich for each one of you but this
time you didn’t put mayo on his, knowing he really really liked his sandwiches
with mayo. You put his plate next to him and went back to work.
“(Y/N)?” You looked at Tony when he called your name. He was holding his
food. “Where’s the mayo?” He asked.
“12 p.m. craving. Sorry not sorry” you said smirking.
“You ate all the mayo!?” He asked horrified.
“No, but I craved not to put it on your sandwich” you replied trying
your best not to laugh.
“But…I love mayonnaise…” he mumbled.
“And I love strawberries” you shrugged before turning to your screen
You knew you were overreacting but it was the only way Tony would
actually listen to you. Suddenly, you heard him getting up. When you looked up,
you saw him walking out of the lab with the sandwich on his hand. That was
weird. You imagined he would be back soon so you just went back to your work.
But it took him longer than expected to come back and when he did he was
carrying a big wooden box that was put next to you.
“What the fuck?” You asked as you looked at him.
“I’m sorry” he said uncovering the box.
When you saw what was into the box you started laughing. He had bought a
stupid amount of strawberries just for you as an apology. This man had no
“Can I have mayo now?” He asked.
“Did you really buy all these so I would put mayo on your sandwich? Wouldn’t
it have been easier go to the kitchen and get some yourself?” You raised an
“Maybe but it tastes better when you do it” he shrugged before going
back to his work.
You smiled warmly while you looked at him. He may get on your nerves
many times but there were no sweeter man than him in the whole world. With a
smile, you took the box and went to the kitchen having no idea what you were
supposed with so many strawberries. Probably a cake. Or many milkshakes. For starters,
you made another sandwich for Tony, with mayo this time and also a milkshake
for each one of you.
“Here” you said going back to the lab. “Extra mayo” you told him with a
He looked at you the whole time until you sat down and even then he didn’t
look away from you. Eventually, you forced yourself to look at him since he didn’t
“What?” You laughed.
Silently, he got up from his spot and approached you. He kneeled down in
front of you so he was at your height, took your face and kissed you slowly,
out of nowhere and catching you completely with your guard down. It was true you
had feelings for him, it was true the whole team had told you Tony had them
too, that you two were already like a couple and sometimes like a married one,
but you didn’t believe them. Until that moment which was too short. Soon he
“What was that for?” You asked as he went back to his chair.
“I love you” he shrugged typing away. “I thought you knew, I just wanted
it to be clear” he added.
Hearing those three words from him made you melt. Slowly, you got up and
pushed him away from the computer just to sit on his lap and kiss him again. This
time, he wrapped his arms around your waist, kissing you back.
“What was that for?” He asked when you pulled away. You shrugged
I’m not dead! I actually got this, even though it took balls long to post, so thank you to @drarry–love for the request and sorry about the wait! I had like, twenty meltdowns about this. *shrug* Anychu, this one is based off a list I recently posted. Numbers used are 2, 26, and 70 from here. Sorta angsty, but the end has fluff bc I’m like that. I hope you enjoy!
Hi Anon 💓
Sorry this took so long to get to, my three-day weekend turned into lots of obligations and bullshit BUT that’s not the point.
The point is: Dom!Ignis 💖 Of course I love this concept. He’s already got gloves and suspenders and a wicked tongue (don’t ask me what suspenders has to do with anything). I can easily see him putting his talents to work un order to keep a certain bratty prince in line at times 💓
Sorry this isn’t smuttier but allow me to direct you to two of the bessst Dom!Iggy fics I’ve read:
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dicta do you have any larry fic recs? nothing specific but just any fic that you loved a lot? thank you, your opinion on fics means a lot to me, and i feel like you'd probably know the really good ones!
Oh my gosh anon I love the wording of this ask so much. I’ve
been meaning to make a larry rec list for going on a year but it just
feels so official/overwhelming? But this, fic I loved a lot??? I can absolutely
do that!!! and aaaaah there are SO MANY!!! I am not as organized about larry fic as drarry fic so
this is, basically, like, a list of fics that stuck in my brain and/or
that are all so so good. SO GOOD! (and tbh there’s a whole other list of stuff that i’d rec but would want to reread before attempting commentary, and I have so many things marked for later and like….yeah….there’s a lot of good fic out there) And really, what better rec is there than “this is a fic that stuck in my brain and/or heart”?? Everyone should read them all!!
an act of faith against the night by @elianefics - M, 65k - It’s a clear path, drawing itself in Harry’s mind – where they
began, how they ended up here. It’s not hard to convey all the events
that led them to this very moment, with all of their twists and turns,
not when Harry has been going through them again and again every night,
albeit searching for something else.
“Did you know?” When Harry replies, it’s a question, not an answer. “Did you know, that it would end like this?”
[Harry and Louis had never imagined that, when they would finally go back to New York, it would be as spies.] (part two of the landscapes of war series)
war from ‘a prayer for which no words exist’ (recced below!) is over,
or at least as over as war can be for the people who were there, which
is to say….not all that over, just taking different shape. I have endless
love for the way this fic treats that aftermath, the way it shows how
deeply and irreversibly harry and Louis were shaped by being fighters,
and it is a stunning mix of beautiful prose and important ethical
questions. It also does some really fascinating meta work with Simon
Cowell, the Azoffs, and the Cordens taking on central roles in the
post-war nation-building project. It’s a lot for one fic to do, and this
one manages it beautifully, and throws in some more beautiful NYC
cityscapes, heartaching and conflicted nostalgia, and taut but
unwavering H/L love, you know, just for good measure.
another hazy may by deLILAh - M, 41k - louis is a terrible poet and harry lives in the now and they have six
weeks to fall in love but, really, it only takes six seconds. bookshop
meets military meets summer romance au ft. marlboros, the backstreet
boys, and underrated literary devices.
It’s been over a year
since I’ve properly read this all the way and I can still see parts of
it as vividly as if it had been last night. Harry’s hair, cigarette
smoke curling upwards, hardwood floors, the rhythm of Harry’s feet as he
runs to stay in shape for the job that will take him away from Louis,
the feeling of seconds slipping away, and each of them more precious for
being so few in number. This is one of those fics that made me
nostalgic for somewhere I’d never been - except who hasn’t felt as
though time was moving simultaneously quickly and too slowly, as though
there is something precious that could fall apart at any second? And
that’s one of many things this fic does beautifully: gives us the
universality of their story, and reminding us of our own.
Auf Wiedersehen, Sweetheart by @conscious–ramblings
- M, 19k - Louis and Harry had been childhood best friends, but
had been separated by evacuation as the city they grew up in was
destroyed around them. Now, twelve years later, they are both back in
London, and through chance they meet again. In a time when you can’t
admit to being gay, for fear of arrest, admitting to your best friend
that you love them seems like an insurmountable obstacle.Featuring boxer
Harry and mechanic Louis, much pining, and a lot of post war Britain
often a moment in fic where they’re trying to figure out if the other
one is gay and/or available, that’s full of a certain kind of tentative
hope because there’s some kind of attraction there and what if, what if
it was everything they think it might be? This fic takes that to 11 in
the most meaningful way, because it’s the 40s, and being gay is a crime, and it’s not a question of whether they’re reading the right signals - neither of them can
afford to send any - but of trying to accept that it could never, can
never be. Set against absolutely simmering chemistry (the moment Louis
first sees Harry in the ring is a thing I’m still not over) and
wonderful research and settings (loved the feel of it, the way it all
came to life, how present the remnants of the war were as they went
about their lives) and fab secondary characters (Niall is a gem, and Liam is so how I think of him, and really everyone was just perfect) and
this incredible click where you can feel the ease and understanding
between them, feel the sense that they are destined and absolutely
belong together…it takes that tension and longing, already at an 11,
to a 12, and the ending is cathartic and beautiful and means so much
more for knowing how rare and lucky and precious that moment is, and how
much they’re willing to risk, and how it’s kinds of risk that are sometimes very specific to being queer in a moment when it’s illegal and how many of them are universal, and how incredible and enormous and moving a thing it is when both kinds of risk pay off.
Don’t Look Down by zarah5 - M, 92k - AU. In which Louis is a solicitor at one of London’s most prestigious
law firms and Harry happens to apply for the position as his trainee.
And everyone else is around, too.
Harry is unbelievably
charming here, and it makes total sense that Louis falls for him, and as
the story unfolds the clarity and meaningfulness of their connection
gets more and more apparent even as Louis is fighting it tooth and nail.
But it’s not miscommunication and it’s not self-loathing, it’s that Louis’ reasons are genuinely thoughtful and important (professional
ethics!!!!!! With real implications!!!!) and that they’re genuinely in a
difficult position and can’t be together without betraying things that mean a lot to both of them, which made me love this version of him even more and
root for them that much harder. And I was already rooting for them
pretty damn hard. They fit together beautifully from the first,
understand each other on so many levels, are drawn together just
magically…and then there are these beautiful moments (Venice omg) and
heart-wrenching moments (after that dinner and that one morning and then
that other one omg) and hold-your-breath moments (what is Louis gonna
dooooo) and heart-pounding momebts, and I could not put it down.
Fake you’re full and feel tomorrow by theglitterbee
- NC-17, 21k - Louis is a high class prostitute and the best at what
he does. Harry is a hard to please 17 year old who wants to give himself
completely to another man. [It contains prostitution, d/s, daddy kink,
silly banter and two idiots in love.](The one with the text messages.)
this is gonna sound like a weird rec but bear with me. this fic was one of the first 1d fics I read, and on face
is almost entirely made of things i don’t like, and yet, here it is. It
did that alchemical thing where it just worked and it did all
these things really well - like daddy kink was 100% squick for me before
this and it’s still like 80% squick but this fic explained it in such a way
that i got it and could understand it and see why it worked for them and what it meant for them and that psychology made it work (and made me get why it was hot? which is pretty massive for something in the squick category).
and i was hesitant about their ages but it wound up being (i think not unrealistically) part of a fundamental kind of self-discovery that was part of why things between them felt so critical and important. and i was v skeptical about social media stuff in fic but this one did it
so well that i got it and felt like it really enriched the story and showed a particular kind of progress and dynamic in their interactions that needed to be done that way (and wound up being really cool and impressive). and i
was nervous about the potential for the dynamics to not work but they are both full people
who needed each other in this very specific way and fit together
beautifully and it did some of the best stuff kink fics do imo, where the kink reveals something about who they are and what they need and why they work and who they are individually and together, and so
here we are, a fic with tags i wouldn’t usually touch, reccing away and
considering a reread. this kind of rec can be kind of ~, i know, but the tl;dr is that this fic is so good it overcame every hesitation and left me totally engaged and impressed and invested.
Hold Me Closer by balanceds - NC-17, 36.5k - Louis Tomlinson is one of the most promising dancers of the English
National Ballet, on track to become the youngest principal dancer in the
company’s history. That is, until forces conspire to significantly
complicate his life, including: a surprise ballet, an unfairly
attractive guest choreographer, and being pushed into a rivalry with his
best mate. Featuring lots of wine, dancing, pining, and a happy ending.
was so surprised when I looked up the word count for this bc I would
have sworn it was at least twice as longc there is so much story, and so
much development, and so many moments that stick that. Watching Louis
come to terms with who he was as a dancer and and person was this
beautiful process that was so rewarding to read, and it was unusual and
fresh in this way I really want to talk about but really don’t want to
spoil. Along the way there is spectacular chemistry, zayn and Louis
taking on gay swan lake, so much yearning and despair and happiness and
reckoning and growth, an amazing and deeply satisfying Simon moment, and
one of those h/l relationships where they make each other strong.
like a boomerang by @youwilll -
M, 52k - AU in which Harry gets trapped in a lift, Louis gets stuck in a
Wednesday, and it’s always February 2nd. Until it isn’t.
fic is so so utterly charming in like nine different ways. Harry and
Louis slot together so beautifully you can practically hear the click,
and then they do it again and again and somehow every time feels fresh
and important, and through it all the stakes get bigger as Louis
contemplates the meaning of their repeated day and all of these deep
questions sneak in, and a bit of a mystery, and a bunch of
self-discovery, and a bunch of personal growth as Louis learns and thinks, really thinks, about what he needs to do, and realizes how willing he is to do it. It was so perfectly balanced between being gentle
and exciting, between destiny and action, between grand gestures and quiet moments, and it settled like a warm blanket and I looked forward to every chapter so much. And then, at the end…it was one of those stories that
made me want to add and place to my travel list because the relevant
moments are so well located and satisfying that you just want to be
there, and it captured this particular instant - the way it wound sound and smell and how the air would feel and the electricity of it - so vividly. Lovely through and through.
Love Is A Human Right by @conscious–ramblings - M, 41k - The one where Louis has spent years getting over his
ex, Harry Styles, and was almost successful. That is until Harry is
elected as an MP, and Louis is given the task of getting him to support
an Act of Parliament. Through tears and arguments and a heavy
dose of LGBTQ+ politics, their lives finally line up. Will Louis be able
to forgive? Will they still want the same thing? It’s difficult to let
go of five years of hurt, but even more difficult to be close to the
love of your life and let them walk away again.
This fic is basically
everything I want in a fic, but together so amazingly well that I would never be able
to put into a prompt because it’s the *how* that makes it so perfect. I
mean, politics, check, LGBTQ politics, check, larry, check, vivid
settings, check, emotional stakes, check, pining, check, everything,
check. But the kicker is the beautiful complexity to all of it, that the
story really truly understands the complexity of coming out and why people do and why they don’t and what it mean and how it works and the
ways it plays out in queer communities, and these gay leads aren’t incidentally gay, but engaged in identity and politics in a way that
feels true and resonant, and that manages to both say really important things about queer communities and tell a beautiful love story about coming to terms with who you are and what you stand for and how love shapes (but doesn’t always determine, and I love that about this fic too) your priorities. Then add some simmering UST and simmering RST (hot damn i mean really) and
viscerally, deliciously painful pining and hilarious side plots (SGIL!! Ziam!! Nick’s guessing games!!) and a background story that had my heart twisting for them from the first and settings that felt so real they were popping
back into my head for weeks and just…superb. Superb.
in NYC! Another one that I will admit fit my interests beautifully but
it’s the execution that makes it work so beautifully. From the second
they meet, there’s an urgency and fragility to Harry and Louis’
relationship that is a perfect fit for the politics and the newness of
it all. At the same time, their connection is so certain and solid, and
whether they’re waking up in the Brooklyn penthouse loft that I am still
not over or getting ready to run into battle, their love casts
everything else into relief and brings out some of he human consequences
to why people fight and what they have to gain or lose, and shows what
all they’re risking. Left me breathless in the best ways, and so glad to
have gone on this journey.
Pull Me Under by zarah5 - NC-17, 140k - AU. As the first British footballer to come out at the
prime of his career, it helps that Louis Tomlinson is in a long-term,
committed relationship. Even if that relationship is fake. (Featuring
Niall as Louis’ favourite teammate, Liam as Louis’ agent, and Zayn as
Liam’s boyfriend, who just happens to be good friends with one Harry
This was the fic that tipped me right over the
precipice and properly into the fandom; how could I not rec it? Even if I
wasn’t personally attached, how could I not rec it? It’s so bloody
beautiful, watching Louis come to terms with the idea of being out, and
to take steps towards it, and to see how his interactions with Harry
change that and what develops between them. The pacing is amazing, the
depiction of internalized homophobia is chest-tightening in the good
illustrative moving way, the world is so immersive (like I went to get
the link and 20 minutes later I was still reading and totally
entranced), and their relationship 100% made my heart sing, in both the
big triumphant moments and the little ones.
things have gotten closer to the sun by starseas - M, 49k - it’s strange, making the choice to face his past—it
almost feels like he’s heading for the sun straight on, like he’s
screaming come on and burn me, i deserve it.-when a solar
flare is announced to end the world in twelve days, harry reunites with
the people that he used to know better than the back of his own hand.
not even entirely sure what to say about this fic that won’t give it
away or send people running because here’s the thing: it is
heartbreaking. It is worth it. It is sad, yes. It is also exhilarating
and beautiful and about why love, platonic and romantic, makes the risks
worthwhile, and how we know, viscerally know what is important to us.
Real talk pt. 1: read it because I had terrible pms and really needed to
cry. Real talk pt. 2: it worked, in that very particular way thar also
made me sit and think about who and what is really important and had me
sobbing in the best, most cathartic way. That lasting, deep way that’s
making my chest a little tight just thinking about it, but that also
means that I can smell the snow and feel the frost and see the
brilliance of the sun and feel the boys’ love as - more - constant than
the sun, and what the heck else could you ask for?
These Inconvenient Fireworks by mdasch and everydayslike - NC-17, 190k - Future AU in which nobody tries out for X Factor but the boys end up
finding one other eventually anyway. Louis is a jaded bastard who owns a
cat named Duchess and teaches drama to teenagers, Harry is an
idealistic aspiring photographer/part-time footy coach, Zayn teaches
English lit and wears leather jackets, Liam saves people from burning
buildings, and Niall is Niall.
this is one of the top ten
most affecting things i have ever read in my life. i don’t know how. i
don’t know why. i do know that i couldn’t put it down for days and wound
up finishing it in a blanket fort on a friend’s couch at 4am, literally
doing that feet-kicking thing where you’re so full of feelings you
can’t actually physically contain it but have to be quiet and still
because the rest of the world is asleep during your emotional
revelation. it restored my faith in love and hope. i am still not
recovered from the thing on the soccer field at night before the train
or the star tattoo or harry taking picture after picture or basically
anything about it. clear your calendar if you have to but read this fic
and then pls come talk to me about it because like i said i am deeply affected and possibly forever changed.
walk my days on a wire by sunshiner - M, 38.5k - 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.
this one moment in Cannes when they kiss and I both really want to talk
about it bc it is amazing and really would not dream of talking about
bc you have to go read it yourself. So like the summary suggests,
they’re in a fake relationship, and they know that that’s what it’s
supposed to be, but of course - of course - there’s more to it than
that. Like instantly more in this way that you can feel rolling off the
screen, that is about sexual chemistry but also a certain kind of very
precious fitting together. Watching them see themselves through each
others eyes is beautiful, as is seeing how much it means to them to have
someone else who understands the pressured of this rarefied,
panopticonic world of celebrity, and who loves and validates the ott
celeb performer and the human underneath the facade. It’s interesting to
read in the context of this fandom, and entirely universal at the same
time - who doesn’t want a partner who can love them at their most
extreme and most mundane, most accomplished and most afraid, right in
the middle of a stadium or right in the middle of taking up the whole
whispering of fields half-sown by @elianefics -
PG-13, 7k - “And how ironic is it that even now, at the end of all
things, Louis’ mere presence makes Harry want to believe that anything
is possible again. That the earth isn’t close to collapsing on itself,
that the tomorrows are bright and shining and full of promises. Harry
hates Louis for giving him something to look forward to when the sky
only keeps getting darker. Harry loves Louis for it. ”[All of his boys
come back to him in the end, but it’s Louis, Harry has been waiting for
all this time.]
heartbreaking, lush, moving apocalypse!fic
wherein it is absolutely the case that through fire and water and
earthquakes and ice, there is one person Harry needs by his side.
There’s Liam and Niall and Zayn, too, and what it would mean for all of
them to say goodbye, really goodbye, who they all are and what those
friendships mean. And Louis. Oh, Louis. My eyes got mysteriously damp in
the really good way, and it made me want to sit down and write just to
make words like this. The conversation at the end of this stayed with me
like whoa, and my chest is getting a little tight thinking about it
again. That may make some people want to X it off the list; think twice
before you do. This is worth it.
Young & Beautiful by velvetoscar - M, 227.5k - Louis, to his horror, attends an elitist university in which the name
Zayn Malik means something, Niall Horan doesn’t stop talking, there are
pianos everywhere, and Harry Styles, only son of a drug-addled,
clinically insane ex-rocker, has a perfect smile and empty eyes.
beautiful. so vivid i dreamt about it and then went and got a whole
bunch of flowers and spent a while wandering around in fancy clothes
just because it felt as though i was already living in the story so why
not? And how could you not want to be part of this world that is complex
and nuanced and subtle and gorgeous (which is not a way i expected to
feel about a fic about rich kids btw but this fic makes them so full and
the story so engaging that it happened and not only a little).
Dimensional characters, wonderful tension, simmering
slow burn, complexity, believable and complex psychological
motivations, theme parties, a falcon named cleopatrick, long nights,
loaded touches, meaningful subplots, love, resilience. The only possible
complaint is it made me want a champagne fountain, and that is not any
sort of complaint at all. (lmk if you have a champagne fountain though, it’s been a few weeks and i am really still about wanting to live inside this fic, and also champagne)