•.° OH NO!!! I'M NOT YOUR PUNCHING BAG.

he carries the heavens in his eyes like one of those old greek tragedies and i’d call him [Atlas] but he wasn’t given a choice to hold the stars HE WAS – yet still he B R E A K S his back by holding the [sky] in his PALMS

[louiiis]

hi guys imma to thru the starter tag today pls like this if your starter is still good to reply to.

[louiiis]

.imessage - louis

.nialler: so i did something kind of risky and i think it went good.

.nialler: i told hannah i want to be exclusive.

.nialler: she kissed me.

.nialler: that's a good sign right?

LOUIS: 👀👀👀👀 is it a good sign that she kissed you after you asked that?

LOUIS: Niall did you fail your finals at school?

LOUIS: of course it's a good sign!

[louiiis]

.text // RYDER

LT: I have two seemingly random questions for you

LT: but I swear they both have very good justification

LT: 1) Are you seeing someone/interested in someone right now?

LT: 2) would you go on a date with Zayn Malik, hypothetically

[bluebeardsfinalgirl]

the phantom of the opera, gaston leroux

[itallstartedwithakiss]

[explodedstars-blog]

“What’s your favorite thing about her?” “She still gets giddy when she sees a firefly.”

in humans of new york (via explodedstars)

[beaceex]

[louiiis]

hi guys

[louiiis]

When he awoke it was with the taste of bile at the back of his throat and a dry mouth. His blue eyes fluttered open to the fluorescent lighting of the hospital room, still limbs and a weight on his chest. The first exhale was rough, his brain battling confusion and fatigue as it tried to process what was going on. Before it could reach any conclusion, he heard something like a soft, childish snore. A baby? Were Doris and Ernest here…? Despite his entire body screaming in protest, he began attempting to shift into a sitting position. His skin turned clammy with minor panic as his eyes fell on the toddler in question. It was not that he didn’t recognize the sleeping baby, but rather that he did and couldn’t for the life of him figure out where he had seen this kid before.

There was name on the tip of his tongue, but it didn’t verbalise. Okay. Okay. Okay. Okay, okay, okay. He chalked it off to exhaustion. This minor memory lapse had happened during his car accident with Harry, too, he was okay. Speaking of Harry – Where was Harry? Something akin to disgust spiked his gut at the thought of the name but he couldn’t put his finger on why. It’s okay. He attempted to calm himself as he pulled himself into a seated position too quick, a sharp pain shooting across that caused him to gasp a little too vocally, arousing the toddler sprawled against his side. Instead of breaking off into tears as he feared, the baby’s wide brown eyes blinked up at him a few times before her entire face broke into a bright smile. “D-Da. Da! Da!!!” She squealed happily, hugging herself close to his aching chest. If he were to put his thoughts into words, it would look something like a keyboard smash. Instinctually, splayed one hand on the little girl’s back, holding her close. His brows were still furrowed in confusion when the door to the room opened and someone came in.

[tommogifs]

x

[louiiis]

hi everyone join the chat event if you can!!! 

[louiiis]

hi everyone join the chat event if you can!!! 

[louiiis]

.text //wesley

WW: It is for the best.

WW: My job is to keep you safe. To love you.

WW: I'm doing my job.

LT: that so??? i thought love wasn't real, wesley

LT: at least that's what you said

LT: whatever I'm shitting myself because I don't know who could be tapping into my phone and like

LT: I'm nervous and you're not telling me anything so forgive me I don't feel very safe

[atwoods]

[thekiaramoon]

Face caressing

[louiiis]

.text //wesley

WW: Let's not talk about chemotherapy.

WW: Zayn can't love you like I do.

WW: He can't light the fire of your loins.

WW: But if that's what you have to do then fine.

WW: I kept you safe and that's all that matters.

LT: well zayn wouldn't ignore my questions and hide things from me

LT: and let some strange hacker boy boot me

LT: all under the pretense of keeping me safe. how am I supposed to be safe when i don't know what i'm supposed to look out for???

[louiiis]

.text //wesley

LT: I'm going to sleep at Zayn's for the week >:(

LT: I'm only going to come drag you to your chemotherapy and drag you back

LT: I'm still mad at you though!!!! Don't get it twisted!!!