Louis on stage at the How Did We Get Here? Tour in San Francisco photograped by Greg Chow
Not today Justin

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YOU ARE THE REASON
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$LAYYYTER
we're not kids anymore.

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Louis on stage at the How Did We Get Here? Tour in San Francisco photograped by Greg Chow
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you know whatâs exceptionally impressive? taylor was not only ranked the 7th greatest living american songwriter in a poll conducted by the new york times, sheâs also the only person under the age of 75 in the top 10. sheâs in a league of her own among her contemporaries, and itâs time everyone accepted it.
LETS TALK ABT THIS SCENE (ranting abt ipkknd is my fav pastime)
This scene is perfect in EVERY. FUCKING. WAY
Props to Sanaya and Barun for the overtime acting with their eyes bec oh my gawd this snapshot of every single emotion just there in their eyes. Khushi's desperation for comfort, for his love, for reassurance that after everything that he doesn't hate her, that he believes her, he's on her side but also her guilt for the pain she put him through unwittingly just for the truth to come out fully. Desperate for his touch to prove that he's here. He's here. Right in front of her. Finally. Within her reach. Safe. And his touch, his hand is right there on her face, warm, soothing. Her solace.
when she didn't even know if she'd get this again with him if he'd survive. And his gaze so gentle and filled with so much love, guilt and wonder at everything she is-
I could talk abt them and this scene forever i wish we got more of the post kidnap comfort scenes (if anyone has fic recs specificallyfor this tell me PLEASE) my fave scene ever hands downđââïžâšïž
if you have a problem tyler joseph has a song about it
Louis at the press conference in Mexico ahead of his performance at Tecate Emblema - 16.05
taylor swiftâs discography: moodboard edition
So It Goes..., reputation
"gold cage, hostage to my feelings."
--tell me that I'm what you desire, too.
ZARA LARSSON Pretty Ugly (2025)
"Medicines?" You didn't mean to sound disappointed but you did, taking the packet from Zayne's extended hand and flipping it over to see what it was for.
âIt rained yesterday and you forgot your umbrella, so I figured you might need these.â He said in his usual monotone, eyes dropping briefly to the package in your arms. It made you giggle a little. You had expected flowers. But only Dr Zayne Li can show up at your door with cold medicine as a romantic gesture and make it more charming than flowers.
"But you did bring me the umbrella while you were coincidentally passing by." He was doing his thing againâavoiding your eyes as his ears turned the cutest shade of pink. You bit the inside of your cheek to keep from smiling too wide.
âYes, I think I did.â
âSo⊠ummm⊠I didn't get wet at all, thanks to you.â
You could see his genius mind working, trying to come up with an excuse. "Humidity carries a lot of pathogens regardless of direct exposure, so I thought it was reasonable to-â he stopped. "Nevermind.â
"Do you think my immune system is that of a Victorian child?"
"I apologise for assuming." He straightened his posture, but you could see the slight tremor in his fingers as he struggled to find somewhere to put his hands.
âSo, you do assume that?â
"I'm not trying to imply-"
"What are you trying to imply then, Dr Zayne?"
âYou don't have to be so formal, since I'm-â You raise your eyebrow at him, waiting for him to continue. âyour boyfriend now.â It sounded strange coming from him like a word he had only ever read and never said out loud. You couldn't help but laugh.
"Then come inside, boyfriend." You pressed a quick kiss to his lips and pulled him through the door before he could overthink it. "and next time just say you want to see me, okay?"
"Okay."
"Good."
"I have flowers in my car.â
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i love being a fangirl. i was always meant to care too deeply about the media i consume