What a beautiful morning to find out SMOULDER HAS BEEN PLAGIARISED.
You know? The 36 chapter “oneshot” which took me OVER A YEAR TO WRITE?!
Let me make it clear. I DO NOT WANT people reposting my work. Not in any language. Not on any platform. I don’t care if you credit me or not. You’re stealing my work! It is plagiarism. It doesn’t fly in my profession and it won’t fly with me in fandom either.
Ugh. The only solace I get is the wonderfully kind people who tell me so I can report these thieves.
So I’ve watched DW 10x01 yesterday and I’ve been reading comments in Tumblr, like any normal person without a life like me would do. And I see gifsets and posts with the scene “Just imagine how it would it feel if someone did this to you” (which, by the way, made me sob uncontrollably) and I read the comments and there’s a lot of people going “This is about Donna” and “Donna vibes”.
And I’m like: I get it, you don’t like Clara. Because, honestly, there’s CLARA’S THEME in the background. It can be more obvious: it’s a Clara reference. It’s RIGHT IN YOUR FACES, people! I get that not everyone is a whouffaldi shipper, but once more, Clara doesn’t have the recognition she deserves. It’s like that talk about how Twelve and Clara had a father-daughter dynamic all over again…
HEY hi I love all your imagine and they make me melt inside and UGH Anyways my request is maybe a prince!Shawn falling in love with a maid!Reader and those two working out a way to get married <3 thank you love you
Alright people, this one is about to be hella cheesy as hell and I’m not mad about it. As you know I try to be as realistic as possible with these imagines, but, this was something fun to write so love it or hate it, I thought it was damn entertaining. Love you all ❤
‘Okay, Y/N. You finish making the prince’s bed, I need to get started on the master sweet for the king and Queen.’ My co worker and friend, Maria, smiled at me.
'Have a grand ole time doing that.’ I chuckled, fluffing up the prince’s pillow. She rolled her eyes, before leaving room and shutting the door behind her.
I sighed in content, looking around his room. I checked my watch, seeing it was almost 2 o'clock which meant the prince was almost done with his duties and that I could see him for a few minutes.
Being in a secret relationship with a prince whilst I worked here was a very unsuspected. I never thought I’d fall for him, but, his amazing personality with those beautiful, brown, soft curls with the brown orbs to match, it was impossible.
The only surprise though, was one night when everyone was asleep and I was working late, he kissed me and told me he was falling for me. I, of course, told him I felt the same way, our relationship being secretive ever since.
It had been 8 months since that night and I’d never been happier.
I heard the door open as I turned around, seeing his beautiful face appear, a grin planted on his face.
'Shawn…’ I sighed, running towards him as I wrapped my arms around his neck tightly, feeling him wrap his arms around my waist tightly, holding me as close as he could.
'I’ve missed you and it’s only been one day.’ He mumbled in my hair, grabbing my face and kissing me passionately. I sighed, lifting my hand to touch his wrist, holding it gently.
I pulled away, resting my forehead against his. 'I’m never going to get sick of kissing you.’ I chuckled, caressing his face with my hand.
'You don’t have to,’ he smiled, grabbing my other hand, staring down at me. 'I’ve been thinking, Y/N, what’s stopping us from getting married?’ My eyes widened, staring at him in admiration.
'Shawn, your country and your parents…you have to think of them too. They wouldn’t want the help being married to you.’ I reasoned, giving him a half hearted smile.
'I don’t care what my parents want. My people, they’ll learn to love you and accept you for who you are. Y/N, we can do this!’ He grabbed my shoulders, staring at me.
'What if they don’t? What if I’m not good enough? Think about it, Shawn.’ I grabbed his forearms, biting my lip.
'Then I’ll give up my title.’ He concluded. I frowned at him, stepping away from him.
'Shawn, you do that and I’ll never forgive you. You can’t just say no to what you’re born to do.’
'I’m born to find happiness and you make me happy.’ He grabbed my face, holding it in his hands. 'Please, Y/N…’ he lowered to the floor, getting down on one knee and staring up at me. My eyes began to water, my heart thumping in my chest. 'I know that I have a title that will forever follow me around until the day that I die, that I have to take care of a country and place that is my home and you may not be a princess or royalty…but to me - to me you are so much more then any of that. I can’t promise you a fairytale wedding, but I can promise you my heart. Please, Y/N Y/L/N, will you do me the greatest honour of becoming my princess?’
I let out a chuckle, tears cascading down my cheeks, my heart warming at the sight of him. 'When you put it like that…’ I joked, grabbing his hand. 'Yes. One thousand times, yes.’ I exclaimed, jumping on him, kissing his lips.
He held me tightly, the kiss starting to get a little more heated as I heard the door open, pulling away immediately to see his mother and father, standing outside the door.
'Son, what is the meaning of this?’ His father asked, shock and a mixture of utter confusion on his face.
'Father, I can explain everything…Y/N and I-’
'I don’t want to hear this, son.’ His mother interjected, anger planted on her features. 'With the help? If all people…’
'If you’ll just listen to me-’
'How long has this facade being going on, Shawn?’ His father asked, standing closer to us. Shawn put his arm out in front of me, almost as if he was protecting me.
'8, glorious and happy months. Haven’t you noticed since I’ve been seeing Y/N secretly I’ve wanted to go to the events you make me go to, I want to do the balls, galas and anything else you can rope me in to. Knowing I have someone to come home to that can make me feel normal for even just five minutes is what I want in my life. Which, is why I’ve asked her to marry me.’ Shawn sighed, staring at his parents shocked facial expressions. I remained quite, feeling small and helpless in this situation. 'I don’t care what you say; Y/N makes me happy and loved, I wouldn’t have it any other way.’
'That is out of the question.’ His mother dismissed. 'The press would have a field day of the fact that our son, in only a years time to be crowned King of our country, is playing fairytales with the maid, who is not of royal blood.’ She glared at me, her features serious and terrifying. 'You’re fired. Pack your things and leave as of immediately.’
I closed my eyes and sighed, knowing this was bound to happen. 'Yes, you’re majesty.’ I bowed my head down, going to move around Shawn before he stopped me.
'She doesn’t go anywhere. She stays here, with me or we both leave.’
'Are you threatening us?’ His father bellowed, getting closer to his son, who was taller than him by only a few centimetres.
'You’re not being fair. You’re sticking to tradition which can always be changed, starting a brand new tradition of not having to marry royal blood to be royal can be something that can connect us with the people more.’
'Shawn! Stop with this nonsense! You’ve left me no choice but to do this the hard way.’
'Shawn,’ I whispered, touching his shoulder, 'it’ll be alright, sweetheart. You’re going to have to let me do this, please.’
'No, you’re not leaving me. I need you.’ He turned around, grabbing me and pulling me into his chest.
My eyes widened, feeling panic starting to erupt in my stomach and throat. I heard the stampede of feet hitting the ground as four guards made it to Shawn’s room.
Shawn gripped onto me tighter. 'I order you to stand back.’ Shawn warned, the guards now conflicted on if they should follow the current king or soon to be king. 'Take one more step near us and when I’m king, you’ll be returning your amour.’
'Shawn, stop being childish!’ His mother ordered.
'I’m not being childish! You are! I’m trying to be happy, to have some normality, please let me have some normality in my life. I love her, mother.’ Shawn kissed the top of my head, whilst I felt the first tear fall since this conversation. 'Please, don’t make me lose the one thing that makes me happy.’
His mother stared at me before sighing, 'Come here, child.’ She ordered me, making my palms sweat. I let go of Shawn, walking slowly over to her, curtsying in front of her. 'Do you love my son?’
'With all my heart, your majesty.’ I answered honestly.
'You’re willing to give up your normality to live this life?’
'Yes.’ I answered without hesitation. She stood closer to me, giving me a small smile.
'I’ll have to train you to be the best princess you can. There’s no backing out of this now.’
I nodded, feeling my eyes water in happiness.
'Is she truly the one you love, son?’ His father asked, staring between the two of us.
'Yes, father.’ Shawn gripped my hand, intertwining our fingers. 'She’s the only one for me.
'Then you have our blessing.’
Those were the only words I needed to hear. I could finally marry the man that I loved and who I’ll always love.
UGH it makes me so mad when ppl treat liz like shit like.. they’re a fucking huge deal treat them with some goddamn respect! Obviously you shouldn’t be rude to anyone but like Liz is a pop star and an icon and a huge big deal!!!! People should feel lucky to even get to interact with them at all!!! Literally if you think you mean anything to them and can use that to make them feel bad for no reason then bye bitch enjoy your no fans and 5 downloads on bandcamp for ur experimental ambient noise project while Liz continues to rise to musical stardom! :)
I just hate rich people man. Honestly I don’t mean any disrespect but like ugh they make me so mad. There are good rich people who give back and are understanding and wonderful people. Not talking about those. I’m talking about privileged bitches who’ve had everything given to them their entire life, never worked hard and just are horrible people. We have an exchange student living in my house (cause my mom has a lot of money but she’d never help me out lmao are you kidding) and this guy is hella rich. His parents sent him here all the way from China, paid for his flight, paid for his rent for FOUR YEARS and sent him to university which is what like $50,000+??? They gave him a whole bunch of extra spending money. The dude bought a $1200 JACKET ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS. ALSO $600 BOOTS. I DIDN’T EVEN KNOW THAT EXISTED. HE BOUGHT A $1100 INSTRUMENT. WHAT. THE. FUCK. He has one at home, too. He just decided to get a new one. Y'know when u just casually spend $1100 arbitrarily out of the blue because like why not because CAN’T RELATE. Dude it would take me at least like 9 months to be able to save up $1100. And it’s even worse for a lot of people out there like I’m privileged compared to some people. At least I have a place to stay (mind you an abusive place) but at least I have a home and food and a car.
This dude came home the other day with a new car. A $40,000 CAR. LIKE JUST ALL NONCHALANTLY TOO. Like it was just a regular fuckin day to him. This kid had a job and stuff before I think but like his parents buy him everything. His parents bought him: a $40,000 vehicle, $50,000+ worth of schooling, paid his entire rent for 4 years and gave him enough extra spending money to be able to afford $1200 jackets. My mom won’t even let me live with her without paying rent. We pay $300 because we can’t afford much more than that at the moment and we still get bitched at every day and treated badly because we’re not paying $1000.
I just really needed to vent I’m not trying to be like “oh feel bad for me” because I know that I’m privileged compared to some people. I can afford my basic needs and that’s more than what some people can. I am in no way trying to invalidate people with less than me or be like “omg I’m so poor”. I have to put this disclaimer on stuff because if I don’t, people think I’m trying to disregard every poor person and come in my inbox with death threats so like idk
can you believe people trashed baby taylor swift for making surprised faces when she won awards like honestly how dare they??? winning awards is great??? she was excited??? she was a CHILD??? she was GRACIOUS in her EXCELLENCE?? i want to go back in time and fckifnnrfg SMASH them UGH it still makes me so Fckifnf MAD how DaRe THEy
•Not being able to draw which means I can’t draw my favourite characters, my otp cuddling, a scene I love from a book or a movie, or anything really
•Not being able to write because I literally suck at it. So I can’t write cute fluff or smut or generic fanfic or any kind of story
•literally all I do is read other people’s works and admire other people’s art and get kinda envious cause I wanna do it too.
•but serious thanks to those who do write and draw and create for the benefit of the fandom. You make it so much nicer to be in.
(Okay complaint session over)
My rant (tldr): Idols are trained in singing & dancing, their occupation isn't modeling so idk why people are so obsessed with visuals?? Like visuals aren't the main focus they're a plus! People are so hypocritical, 1 minute they say "it's all abt the music & their talent !!1&1" but then turn around & give their unasked opinion on an idol's looks?? In short, all of bp are so so gorgeous I will not accept slander on their looks or any other idol's looks
^^^^^^^^ All of this.
Honestly, you’re 100% correct. It bothers me that their looks play such a huge role in whether or not they maintain a career in the K-pop industry, because it really shouldn’t matter if they have perfect faces or perfect skin or perfect bodies. Whether or not their “pretty” should have absolutely no bearing on their success and it upsets me so much. I can appreciate how gorgeous many of them are (ahem, all of BP and all of Twice, and all of Mamamoo and all of RV, etc.) but they’re each talented in their own right. This shit needs to stop, quite frankly.
Also can we talk about how people shit on idols in larger groups when they aren’t as good at something as another member is? For example, Dahyun had her vocals compared to Jihyo time and time again, but Jihyo is the MAIN VOCALIST and Dahyun isn’t. She’s a rapper and sub-vocalist. But that doesn’t mean she can’t sing. If these idiots knew even a single thing about her, they’d be aware that she’s pretty much a prodigy on the piano and that nobody else in Twice is nearly as skilled as her at it. It reminds me of how Jisoo has constantly been shit on for not being as good at dancing as the other members, but particularly Lisa. But Lisa is the main dancer and Jisoo isn’t. It’s all a matter of perspective. Just because an idol isn’t good enough at something by a fan’s standards doesn’t mean they aren’t good at it.
There's also a picture of hyuna wearing a bindi in a picture doing duck lips with her friends and it's not cool, when are these people going to learn educate yourself before you disrespect another culture because you think wearing a bindi is "beautiful and trendy"
ugh… that doesn’t even surprise me. I was so heartbroken when Jonghyun mocked Indian dancing with his VCR but now i’m just like mad. It happens so often and I’ve become immune and that’s not okay. It’s so annoying to see people take our culture and make it a trend. Do they not get that we are often mocked for wearing bindis, wearing traditional clothes ect? Once they (someone outside the culture) does it though its trendy and cool. Like that is so irritating to me and it’s not okay.
Sorry this is a total rant but yeah I hate when ppl mock our culture or use our culture as a prop to be cool.
“We’d like to give the fans what they want.” Magee states, placing his hand on the table in front of him and leaning forward. “We want to give them Larry Stylinson.”
Or, take a parallel universe where Louis and Harry were never together, mix in a two year hiatus and an impending comeback, pour in a dash of lost fans, two tablespoons of strong friendship and a Modest! employee with a good idea. Add a squeeze of pretending to be a couple, lots of kisses and a tattoo or two. Stir. Serve: the mother of all publicity stunts.
(aka Harry and Louis fake a relationship for publicity. Eventually it becomes a lot less fake and a lot more real.)
Umm? I'm crying and it's your fault but thank you because that was a beautifully written piece <3
Im a sniffling mess under my blankets tryna not wakeup the people asleep in my room, I don’t wanna explain to em Im crying because of a Namjoon Angst fic! Sigh, that was heartbreakingly amazing ❣
That TIHYLH had me choked… I’m shook…. shook… my fav so far, you never disappoint
hello ! I just wanted to say that I really like your “this is how you lose her” series! You’re a really good writer!
Ugh this the first one I’ve read and it was so heartbreaking and awful. Thats what makes it amazing though. I have never been so mad while reading a story haha what an asshole. My heart haha thank you lots :/ 💖💖💖💖
Omg my hearteu! So well written!! I can’t…I was so close to rolling into a little ball in the corner and sobbing after reading Namjoon’s TIHYLH. How could you do this to me? I hate it…I lied, I loved it so much.
This is how you lose her is such a good series! Your writing is so unique and realistic I’m so glad I’ve stumbled upon your work!!!!
Thank you guys! I’m glad that I could others onto this angst train with me. I can’t suffer alone.
It’s five o’clock in the morning. Louis has a lecture at half eight. He could be using this time to study or to do his readings or to go to the gym, but - well. He doesn’t have any exams coming up, he’s not going to his seminar today anyway and he hates the gym.
Instead he’s using this time to fuck with Harry Styles’ poor little brain.
Louis jogs across the street and jabs the key into the car door. It opens easily, not that he was expecting anything else. He copied the key for a reason, after all.
He’s got Harry’s schedule memorized, more because the guy keeps following him around than anything, so he doesn’t bother looking around before climbing behind the wheel and setting his bag on the passenger seat. It’s a Monday, which means that Harry doesn’t even get out of bed before noon unless he’s planning on harassing Louis.
I’ve been crazy obsessed with this game, and got bored enough to make a sentence meme out of it. There is SO much dialogue in this game that I’m sure I missed HUNDREDS of really good quotes. But yeah, this is a pretty long one, so most of it is hiding underneath the cut. Most quotes are from companions bc they are the best. I’ll probably end up making a part 2 to this if I decide to gather up more quotes.
“War never changes.”
“I can’t wait for the world to end!”
“I’ll find who did this. And I’ll get [ name ] back. I promise."
"I’m calling it right here. This world can officially bite my ass.”
“I woke up, and the world still sucks. Today’s been great.”
“It was just me and a thousand guinea pigs. They turned… carnivorous."
"Here’s your story: ‘local man/woman says "no”.
“Oh, I woke up here. Just me, my underwear, and regret.”
“[ name ]! It’s me, your old pal, Shamus / Marie McFuckYourself!”
“Next time I have to watch someone’s life story, I want popcorn.”
“God damn it, you mercenary mother fucker, Where. Is. My. Son/Daughter?!"
“In a hundred years, when I die, I hope I go to hell just so I can kill you all over again.”
"Ready to fuck some shit up?”
“As long as it doesn’t involve petroleum jelly and rubber gloves, I’m ready.”
“Uh, I’m here to pick up an order. Two large pepperonis and a calzone. Name is 'Fuck You’.”
“Look dumb ass, that’s not how baseball was played.”
“Drink. Some. Water.”
“You think I inject myself with all that shit and drink myself drunk because I’m a "tough gal/guy?”“
"Heh. I dunno. Seemed quite the performance from where I was standin’.”
“Rather be off murdering a pint, but this’ll do.”
“We’d move faster if you’d keep your eyes on the road and off my arse.”
“Only thing better'n gettin’ pissed is pickin’ a fight. Am I right?”
“Aww, and here I thought you wanted to snuggle. ”
“How can something this beautiful exist in such a fucked up world?”
god fuck you I cannot believe you think murder is cool and you glorify these people that kill! Fucking kill you self!!!!!! Die!!!!!! Ugh u make me so mad that I want to kill you!!!!! I will go to your house and MURDER YOU!!!!!!!!!!! I WILL KILL YOU YOU FUCKING MURDER LOVING BITCH!!!!! LET ME MURDER YOU YOU AWFUL PERSON. MURDER AND DEATH SHOULDNT BE GLORIFIED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Same anon here, yes!!! Like the male fan who said he saw Jungyeon as more of a "hyung", which resulted in her saying "I know I'm not pretty like the others." That's heartbreaking. Yet people insist on engaging in these behaviors. Idols see what you say and it can definitely affect them, maybe be more considerate. And the whole "[GG member] oppa!" thing is so tired and gross. Like give it a rest already, having some traditionally "masculine" tendencies doesn't mean someone identifies as male.
ugh i didn’t know about the one with jeongyeon :// that makes me so mad, i love her so much.. anyway i agree 100% with everything you said here. it makes me so sad too that they often feel like they have to just be quiet and take it.. i don’t think anyone would be mad at them if they told the rude fans to stop but i understand why they are afraid to
“It makes me really mad how when Shade died and Farley and Mare had that argument, Cal pulled Mare in the cockpit AND SCOLDED HER FOR ACTING THE WAY SHE DID WHEN HER FAVOURITE BROTHER DIED IN HER ARMS. And then he’s all like ‘You know what he was to her’ about Farley and Shade and just HE MADE ME SO MAD AND THE THINGS HE SAID TO HER WERE SO TERRIBLE. And also Farley initiated it?? Ugh now I don’t even like Cal, unless he apologises to her, so basically the only people I like are Mare’s family and herself bc everyone is being such big shits to her and it makes me very mad because she has gone through all this stuff in not even a year and now she has to deal with everyone else giving shit to her (also sorry if this was long lol I just had to rant).”
hi do you have any fics where either or both harry and louis are frat boys? thank you xx
- You’re An Asshole (But I Love You): Louis is a frat boy with a drinking problem who doesn’t know what he
wants to do with his life, and Harry is a psychology student who always
takes care of him and might just be exactly what Louis doesn’t want,
but really needs. (85k)
- Have You Coming Back Again : It’s five o’clock in the morning. Louis has a lecture
at half eight. He could be using this time to study or to do his
readings or to go to the gym, but - well. He doesn’t have any exams
coming up, he’s not going to his seminar today anyway and he hates the
gym.Instead he’s using this time to fuck with Harry Styles’ poor little brain.Louis
jogs across the street and jabs the key into the car door. It opens
easily, not that he was expecting anything else. He copied the key for a
reason, after all.He’s got Harry’s schedule memorized, more
because the guy keeps following him around than anything, so he doesn’t
bother looking around before climbing behind the wheel and setting his
bag on the passenger seat. It’s a Monday, which means that Harry doesn’t
even get out of bed before noon unless he’s planning on harassing
- A Match Made in Aisle Three (Everybody Cut Footloose) :(…) Or, the one where Louis is a drama student/cashier who assists Harry in
buying a bottle of lube, and is also the only guy that frat boy Harry
has trouble talking to. Also featuring Sophia as stubborn matchmaker and Liam as accidental wingman. (16k)
- Soft Hands, Fast Feet, Can’t Lose: American Uni AU. Harry Styles is a frat boy football star from
the wealthy Styles Family athletic dynasty. A celebrity among football
fans, he knows how to play, he knows how to party, and he knows how to
fuck (all of which is well known among his legion of admirers). Louis
Tomlinson is a student and an athlete, but his similarities to Harry
end there. Intelligent, focused, independent, and completely
uninterested in Harry’s charms, Louis is an anomaly in a world ruled by
football. A bet about the pair, who might be more similar than
they originally thought, brings them together. Shakespeare, ballet,
Disney, football, library chats, running, accidental spooning, Daredevil
and Domino’s Pizza all blend into one big friendship Frappucino, but
who will win in the end? (107k)
: au where harry is a frat boy that bends all the rules and louis
is a rookie cop that would like harry to bend him over. kind of. he’s
still sorta in denial. louis can see harry standing
in the middle of everyone with a self-satisfied smirk on his lovely- no,
not lovely, uglyuglyugly- face, obviously happy with the chaos he
orchestrated and louis musses that he won’t be so smirk-y when his ass
is tossed into jail to rot. (7k)
- Pi Time : “Harry, 20. Less Than 1 Mile Away, Active 1 minute ago. I
think when it comes down to it, I’m just looking for someone supportive.
That’s all I really need in life. I know this is an app, but we can
find people in all the most obscure places ☺ -H.S” or Hot, hipster Harry from Tinder is nothing like Louis expected. (16k)
don’t make this easy (i want you to mean it): “Harry’s a player. All he does is chat everyone up. And guys
like him are just–so ugh. He’s got that arrogant, self-assured smirk
plastered to his face all the time. Always smug and stupid, like he
could get anyone he lays his eyes on. All he does is make me mad and
laugh all the time like he knows something that I don’t. That is so
annoying.”“But that’s just Harry,” Niall shrugged at Louis. “He
doesn’t even try to flirt or anything. He’s just naturally charming, but
that doesn’t mean he’s a player nor that he’s trying to get into
everyone’s pants. He’s just friendly. And he likes you. He doesn’t
usually fall for people, but he fell for you.”“Oh, should I feel special
then?” Louis asked, snorting and rolling his eyes. or Harry’s a frat
boy who is head over heels for Louis and Louis wants nothing to do with
only thing that’s keeping me on fire
There’s a boy right in the middle of the crowd and he’s dancing,
head thrown back with laughter. When he finally straightens back up, his
fringe falls right into his eyes and his slender body is pressed up
against others in the crowd. When he moves, it’s more graceful than
anything Harry has ever witnessed in his entire life.Around him are nearly a dozen other guys and they all look like they want to ravage him. Harry doesn’t really blame them.When the boy turns slightly, his dark blue eyes meet Harry’s
and his mouth pulls up in the corner, twisting into an inviting smirk. Harry
is just an average twenty year old frat boy and he meets eighteen year
old Louis at a party. It ends with Louis fucking him while wearing his
snapback and that’s something that Harry can definitely get behind. (5k)
- Every time that you get undressed (I hear symphonies in my head)
“Hi.”, Louis says and Harry doesn’t answer. The taller boy takes
the cigarette from Louis’ fingers and places it between his own lips.
Louis doesn’t fight it, because Harry looks hot when he smokes. “Why are you sad, Louis?” Louis
blinks up at the question taking him by surprise. The smoke vanishes in
the air and he’s now face to face with Harry, who seems to be closer
now. “I’m not sad.”, he lies. Harry
stares at him for a moment, before he takes another drag from the
cigarette and leans down so he’s at the same eye level with Louis. And okay, now Louis panics. OR an AU in which Harry is the typical frat boy who doesn’t believe in love but falls for the insecure mess that is Louis. Sex and fluff ensue. (12k)
: Few can handle Louis Tomlinson on the dance floor, much less
match him in skill and fervor. Louis has obviously met his soul mate; he
just never expected him to be wearing a red snapback and to chew gum
like an entitled Mercedes owner.orA spring break (kind of) fake relationship AU (25k)
patrón on ice
: Harry is the president of Sigma Epsilon and he may be just a little possessive over his boyfriend, Louis. (9k)
Run, Frat Boy, Run
Harry and Louis are the two most popular boys at SDSU, but they don’t
get along. At all. They belong to rival fraternities and they are
constantly playing pranks and screwing with each other. Everyone can see
that the school slut and the pretty boy would never be friends, but
when alcohol and parties are thrown in the mix, things can change.