[cheruib]

a very soft moodboard🕊💌

[teambisexual]

reblog this and put the age you realised you were not straight in the tags

[hungwy]

people born in 2000 should be like 12-14 now. but they’re not. that’s how fucked up our world is now

[hldailyupdate]

Harry sent these messages to a fan recently. (29 December 2020)

x

[hldailyupdate]

Red: “I couldn’t bring myself to write on your beautiful picture. Thank you for drawing me. I hope you don’t mind a card. All my love to you -Harry”

Pink: “Thank you for taking the time to draw me. You’re both so talented. Always love -Harry”

[half-lightl]

Walls - Louis Tomlinson REIMAGINED BOOKLET (click to enlarge, please don’t repost, click on source if you’d like to retweet)

[chasing-riyals]

“why do you sleep so much” bro i hate it here

[mischon]

Carla Hananiah - Late have I loved you (2013)

[louisfashionarchive]

Louis performing at his virtual show | December 12, 2020

Reebok Classics Hotel T-Shirt ($30)

[stumbleonhometomycat]

this new bio is so powerful

[mydarkenedeyes]

Christophe Jacrot

[brekkersbarrel-deactivated20220]

in my head is just a little louis tomlinson saying “ ‘orrible ‘orrible ‘orrible”

[lightningboltkisses]

come see what flower you are bc while the world is dark u deserve to be told u are bright and beautiful 

[ironinkpen]

me: [listens to a new song]

my brain, upon receiving one single hit of Döpamine™: we shall listen to only this song until we have wrung every last neurotransmitter out of it

[carpecerevisiam]

New fun thing: tag the song and artist you’re currently wringing dry so the rest of us can hit it up

[finewalls]

Why Would You Ever Kiss Me by fancywallpaper aka me (4k)

Chapter one

“Oh I guess I’m just a little cold,” Harry said with a tiny shiver. “Oh, don’t worry, I got you! Here take this,” Louis proceeded to take off his sweater and hand it out to Harry. “Go on, put it on. I don’t need it.“ Hesitantly Harry took the sweater and pulled it over his head. It felt like a warm hug on him, almost like Louis was hugging Harry. “Thank you, feels warmer already.” “Please it even looks better on you than it did on me!”

Harry has had a crush on Louis since day one of Uni and a weekend at the Horan lake house seems like the perfect opportunity to get Louis’ attention. However there seems to be someone else who has Louis attention and affection.

[mediawhorefics]

Tired Tired Sea

 by MediaWhore

FAIR ISLE, SCOTLAND. 

“Did you not research the place before you picked us for your…” Louis hesitates, words like holiday on the tip of his tongue. It’s what Harry used earlier, but it didn’t seem quite right. “Your… retreat?” he finally settles for. The way Harry’s body stiffens slightly confirms it.

He shrugs, looking down.“Not really,” he admits. “Just googled ‘most remote place in the UK’ to be honest. And this was the result.”

Louis smiles, a little sadly, at the sight of this tall man and the shadow clearly hanging over his head. “Yeah,” he agrees, voice more raspy than usual. He clears his throat. “That’s us.”

Harry smiles, polite as he fiddles with his room key.

“You really wanted to be far away, uh,” Louis comments gently.

Harry stops moving, stops playing with the keys, and he looks back up, straight into Louis’ eyes. “Is that what you wanted?” he asks and on someone else’s lips, it would sound accusatory. Louis has many distant relatives who have thought similarly and have told him off for it, so he’s intimately familiar with the way his self-imposed exile can be perceived. “Is that why you left England and moved here? Because you wanted to be far away?”

It almost sounds like he’s asking permission to feel this way, like he needs someone to understand and relate, like he’s the loneliest person in the world who came to the loneliest place in the world to fix it. It’s almost enough to make Louis lie, to make him agree with Harry just to make him feel better.

“No,” he says softly. “I wasn’t running away from home. I was running towards it.”

Harry’s eyelids flutter as he looks back down for a second. “I understand.” He turns slightly to face his bedroom door, pushing the key into the lock and turning it. Once the door is open, he reaches down to grab his bag, putting one strap over his shoulder and giving Louis a side glance. “I didn’t want to be really far away,” he admits softly, “I needed it.”

Then, he vanishes into his room.                          

As a B&B owner on the most remote of all the British Isles, Louis Tomlinson is used to spending the coldest half of the year in complete isolation, with his dog and the sea as sole companions. Until, one day, a mysterious stranger on a quest to rebuild himself rents a room for the winter. 

part of the @onedirectionbigbang // pairing: harry/louis // wordcount: 113k // rating: M // read on AO3 // art by @harrehleh // Spotify playlist 

[mediawhorefics]

harry said tts self promo day not me 

[foreverimthatgirl-deactivated20]

rb this and in the tags put the signs of your parents and then the signs they gave birth to (you, your siblings)

[dreamings-free]

HITS RADIO UK 7/11/19