Love Is Louder

Sometimes I act in stuff. Co-founder of Love Is Louder. (RP account not the real BSnow)

[bsnow-yo]

As much as it pains me to do, because I legit love her so much and the TeSnow ship, I’ll no longer be playing Britt. I’ve played her here for over a year now and the muse, sadly, is just no longer there. But I love what I was able to do with her in the year I played her, and am happy with how I played her/what me and Britt were able to do with TeSnow. In my mind, they’ll clearly be together forever being cute af and stupid and happy with a now healthy baby Auggie. But I will NEVER EVER EVER get rid of this blog because I love it too much and I’ll probably forever stalk it. Sigh. This legit hurt to type bc it’s like actually happening now--it’s real. BRB GONNA GO CRY FOR A LITTLE BIT NOW!

[darkkdoc]

[bsnow-yo]

natalia9811:

So small

[bsnow-yo]

Text: wasuuupp I stumbled upon embarrassing old photos like older than Prom night. How's it feel to be a momma?

Text: Say whaaaaat? How come you have yet to share them with me yet?? It’s pretty great, not gonna lie. He was sick there for a little, and it drove me crazy, but he seems to be hopefully on the road to recovery so--and I mean--you know me, I was into the whole Christmas thing before--but now? It’s like times ten.

[bsnow-yo]

Text -- M + B Dawg

Miles: Our son is a fucking champ.

Miles: Wait. You're actually excited for the day that I get paid to make out with T.Swift?

Britt: Awe. That's so cute...

Britt: Uh, yeah--duh. That would get me that much closer. Wouldn't you be excited if I got cast in a movie and got to make out with Robbie or something?

[bsnow-yo]

Text -- M + B Dawg

Miles: Yo. Don't be coming at my whiskey face, okay? Shit is strong. You know I like my bloody marry's more than anything.

Miles: They're going good. They casted a couple more roles. I had to do ten screen tests today. The chemistry one's or some shit. It's a hard life being a leading man.

Britt: Hey, hey, hey--I was just sayin'--our son's a champ, that's all.

Britt: Ten? Wow. That's a lot. Obviously. Anyone of interest? Still waiting on the day you tell me they want Taylor Swift opposite you. Fingers crossed.

[bsnow-yo]

Text -- M + B Dawg

Miles: He probably drinks whiskey better than I do.

Miles: I miss you guys too. A lot. We're doing two more days of auditions then I'll be back to you guys.

Britt: He does, he desn't make a face or anything.

Britt: Awe, well that's good news. And it's always nice to be missed. How's everything going with auditions and stuff?

[sendricks]

[bsnow-yo]

Text -- M + B Dawg

Miles: Did he walk yet? Is he spelling 'mississippi' better than me? Did he have his first drink?

Miles: I've been in LA for three days and I feel like I've missed everything.

Britt: Yes to all of the above.

Britt: Oh stop, it's fine. He's good--we're good. I mean of course we miss you but--no need to worry. I promise. You're not missing anything.

[lucky-pitch]

[bsnow-yo]

@Brittanysnow: AKA the cutest baby in the world...#MightBeBiased #ButComeOn #HesCute #NotUgly

[yourdailykitsch]

[bsnow-yo]

yourdailykitsch:

#mancrushmonday I think I’d be a little more willing to get out of bed on a Monday if I knew I’d be getting ready next to him.

[lilpimptellerx]

Here Comes Santa || TeSnow

[bsnow-yo]

“It is a good idea..”, Miles mumbled slightly childishly as he tugged at the holiday sweater he had picked out for days for this moment. He loved Christmas. He had decorated their house back home, knowing staying in a hotel in NYC was kind of the saddest thing ever. He was just praying that they would be back home in time for Auggie’s first Christmas. “Ohhh yay, two inches.” As he stepped forward a few steps, the man wrinkled his nose when a kids food caught the back of his boot. “Yo, Timmy. Watch where you’re going, buddy.” Reaching out Miles ruffled the kids hair with a grin. “My name is Kyle, you ass.” Timmy/Kyle stomped his foot down on Miles. “That’s for touching me,” Sticking his tongue out he turned his back to Miles to look to his friends. “Timmy is in a bad mood.” Miles groaned as he shook his foot a bit. “He just kicked me.” He looked to Britt with a surprised look.

“Are you gonna complain the whole time?” she asked, her arms crossed giving him a look. She really wasn’t sure why he was in such a--not bad mood--but what seemed like a frustrated mood. Things were on the upswing and she thought forsure he’d be a bit more...cheery. Especially given the time of year and where they were. She was lost in thought and only noticed his confrontation near the tail end of it. Her eyes widening she turned around. Bending down, she spoke to Kyle, “Hey buddy, I’m sorry my husband called you by the wrong name, and mussed your hair, but you really shouldn’t kick him--I mean--we are right in front of Santa ya know...”she said, motioning to the big guy. “You alright?” she asked looking up to Miles, but was cut off by Kyle, “Don’t remind me about Santa, lady,” he sneered, “And maybe I’ll get one less present for that, but what’s Santa gonna do about your ugly baby?” Britt gasped. “Where is your mother?!?” she asked, outraged, looking around.

[lilpimptellerx]

Here Comes Santa || TeSnow

[bsnow-yo]

If Miles was being honest, and he wasn’t, not even to himself, he would admit that he was doing his best to not think about what was happening with his son. Okay so he had to take some medicine every few days in which they had to take him to the doctors for some shots. Okay. You know. No big deal. As long as he didn’t think too much about why he was getting the shots, he was okay. He and his wife were handling the situation in two totally different ways. “Shhhhh! You don’t say his name here.” Miles reached around, attempting to put his hand over his wife’s mouth when she mentioned the ‘g’ word. Catching the eyes of a dad who he was pretty sure had been checking Britt out at about the fifteen minute mark, he nodded his head. “Keep it in the bedroom, I know.” He winked to the man before leaning on Auggie’s stroller with a whine. “Booooooooooored.”  

Britt looked around when Miles shh-ed her. “Well, I wouldn’t have to if you’d just let your heart grow like he did,” she joked in a hushed tone. Pinching him she shook her head at him. “Stop being such a trouble maker, Miles Teller. Come on. We’re here in line for Auggie to see Santa for the first time--something you pretty much insisted was a good idea. Buck up” she said reaching up to give him a small peck on the cheek. “Hey look, and the line is moving, see?” she questioned as she gently pushed Auggie’s stroller forward a few inches.

[itsjessielc]

[bsnow-yo]

itsjessielc:

Miles Teller.

Actor.

[lilpimptellerx]

Here Comes Santa || TeSnow

[bsnow-yo]

Miles knew going to see Santa would be a thing they would do for many years to come, but he couldn’t hide his excitement for this year. It was Auggie’s first Christmas, so this one was a lot more exciting. Sure, he was stoked for when the little boy actually understood what was happening, but he was practically bouncing as he, Britt and Auggie stood in line for the big guy. “Fuck-”, the man paused when he got the stink eye from the woman two ahead of them,”-why the heck is this line so long? There’s like a million days before Christmas. Come back then.” He knew he was being ridiculous, but the line was long as hell, his feet already hurt and he was bored. He was worse than Auggie, who was happily snoozing in his stroller. Biting his lip, Miles slowly stuck his foot out, nudging the wheel of the stroller in an attempt to wake him up. Seeing the look on his wifes face, the man grunted. “What? I don’t want him to sleep through this. But let’s be real, it’ll be another two hours  by the time we get to Santa. This is what we get for doing this in New York. We should have done it in LA.”

@bsnow-yo

Brittany was just happy for things to be somewhat normal. With everything they’d been through recently with Auggie’s health--and her and Auggie being in New York--and Miles in LA--it all took somewhat of a strain on the girl. But Auggie, so far, seemed to be on the right track, and the doctors were hopeful the medicine would do the trick, and that they wouldn’t have to operate--and that had started to calm her nerves. Plus, getting back to work helped. And of course, Miles now being with them again. Even if he was acting worse then their infant son in this line. “Miles Teller!” she gasped, and slightly nudged him when she saw him trying to wake their son up. “Well if we do have another two hours then we’ll be fine.” she said shaking her head at him. “Cut it out, stop being such a grinch, New York is the best place to be this time of year!” she said with a smile, wrapping an arm around him as she leaned closer. “Look around. If this doesn’t put you in the Christmas spirit, then I dunno what will...”

[swiftiedanish]

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swiftiedanish:

Holy mother of Christmas Snow!

[bsnow-yo]

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