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Middle School – Ratios and Ratio Notation Ratios and Ratio Notation In this tutorial students will learn how to compare 2 quantities by division.
Test post because some tags seem broken. I know / and - don’t work in tags but tags with an apostrophe also don’t work on my blog.
He wants to kiss Louis. Kiss him on his forehead, smoothing the tight lines of stress that have formed over the years. Kiss his perfectly arched eyebrow, where Louis used to have a piercing Harry mercilessly teased him about (Secretly he loved it – maybe even wanted to lick it a little.). Kiss his button nose, making it scrunch up in that cute way it does when Harry makes a dumb joke. Kiss his collar bones, maybe nip them a little and soothe them with his tongue. But really, he wants to finally kiss his pretty pink lips he’s dreamed about for too long. He wants it more than anything.
[harry and louis are besties. harry wants a kid.]
Louis sputters in response, shaking his head wildly. Harry moves closer, placing his hand on Louis’ chest and trailing it up towards his neck to curve around. “I am younger than you. Bet you like that. Think you can push me around.”
Louis fishmouths, glaring at Harry who reminds him suspiciously of a shark at the moment. He smells blood in the water.
“Is that what this is about, Louis?” Harry asks. He leans in and fits his mouth against Louis’ earlobe, huffing hot breaths into his ear. “You want to fuck me, don’t you?”
[harry is a 19 y/o singer and louis is a 29 y/o actor with no love for teenage popstars.]
THIGH FUCKING HARRY AND OTHER GOODIES
His long legs are clad in black stockings that he’s amazed he didn’t notice before. They’re hooked into a black garter belt that rests above barely-there lace panties. The material covers most of his arse, but they sit low in the front, leaving Harry’s half hard cock exposed and bobbing in front of him. On top, Harry’s hardly covered in some skimpy nightie-looking thing, parted in the middle to show off his new butterfly tattoo.
[harry and louis' six month anniversary. they're still roommates.]
SEQUEL !!!!! i can be the treble baby, you can be my bass
But he doesn’t expect to feel Louis’ hands secure themselves around his hips. Louis’ thumbs tickle the dimples of his back as they move in soothing circles, contrasting with the bite of Louis’ fingernails against his hipbones. Louis leans in to fit his mouth close to Harry’s ear as he whispers, “Put ‘em on.”
[harry and louis are freshman roommates. they do some things.]
CROSSDRESSING
high school au, aka shameless fluff. louis goes to harry's after a bad date.
very fluffy! no smut at all but uwuwwuwuwuw so cute