the concept: the biggest fandom ever, so fucking many really talanted people + hackers & killers here
BUT I HAVE A QUESION: WHYÂ THE FUCK DO WE HAVE STILL NO OWN SOCIAL MEDIA?

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the concept: the biggest fandom ever, so fucking many really talanted people + hackers & killers here
BUT I HAVE A QUESION: WHYÂ THE FUCK DO WE HAVE STILL NO OWN SOCIAL MEDIA?
louis: *puts his hand on harry's ass, admiring it* wow, as big, as mine...
harry: what? *looks at louis with confused face*
louis: not for nothing you've become a bottom and, also, not for nothing you was riding my dick.
harry: ...what?
we can see boys only in photos and videos, hear their voices only in songs, touch them only touching posters. but what about our huge love to them? how can we love them so hard, even haven't ever met? i can answer this question. it's all because one direction are people who make everyone alive. they make us smile, cry, deeply think, make new friends, feel even more than just good... it's all thanks to one direction, boys who have done our lives so beautiful and incredible. they always support us, even aren't knowing our names, they love us as their real family. we feel it and do everything for men who are here for us. who wouldn't love people who try to do only good things to you?
just imagine how louis writes lovely messages to harry after every his concert, always telling him he was perfect. harry smiles, reading louis' compliments and then calls him to tell how huge is his love to him. they talk until midnight, when louis falls asleep, even doesn't end the call with hazz. harry always giggles at these situations, he loves seeing his happy boy. he whispers softly: «good night, my little bean. i love you» and ends the call.
– boo, look what i have! – he run in a room, holding something in his hands! his green eyes were shuning like the sun’s rays. it was two tickets to the fray’s concert. – wow, hazza… – i involuntarily smiled. i was in a shock. what? that’s my favourites! – what..? how..? – i forgot words. – why i do this? because of my love to you, louis tomlinson. it’s so limitless and deep, you know.  his warm hugs, weightless kisses, the kind heart and love. i’m im love with the angel.
– i want to sleep. – purred blue-eyed, wiping his eyes with his little hands, оn which the pink sweater of his husband is pulled.
curly smiled tenderly and held the back of his hand over the prominent collarbone of a small defenseless kitten lou.
– good night, love. – last kiss of the day.
– every day i ready to flit, knowing that soon harry would encourage people to do good deeds. – whispered louis under his breath, knowing how people will react to the first single his favourite.
┌      there's a glimmer of hope        like an exhale of smoke in the sky          and sometimes you drain out all the shit             that used to feel right                                          ┘
one day, one night x-factor brought them. their whole lives have changed, they have become subservient to the senses. now they breathe the air love. their world revolves around each other. they found their own home, which creates their love.
– my feelings for you, like dust in the air. you can't catch it, but it always surrounds you. ღ
– what do you think, is it difficult to be an adult? – the curly-haired guy hugged a brown-haired boy, whispering this in his ear.
– it’s very difficult. you know, in my mind you’re an adult.
– i'm not difficult. – he said and looked at the beloved loving gaze.
♡ – you said: «hi» and my itinerant heart stopped. it chose you, darling louis. it answered: «oops!»
– or the story about how green eyes met blue, harold. ♡
┌    before you met, i was a wreck
       but things were kinda heavy, you brought me to life.
           now every february you’ll be my valentine, valentine                                                  ┘