#shinelikemillions

[fuckyeahalcibiades]

I am actually dying of happiness and am writing you this from my laptop, named Alcibiades. I love him, I love this blog, and by proxy love you. THANK YOU FOR EXISTING.

!!! GOOD LAPTOP

(and we love you too!!)

[nottooldforthisship]

Oh my gosh thank you so much! I'm totally down with the smut I mostly just meant that I'm not into super angsty fic because I get too sad but I'm so excited to read these, thank you!! 💚

Hey ! I’m happy cause i was not sure what you meant exactly ! There’s some fics with a lot of fluff but still smut, but the “fragile softie” let me guess you were all for some gross sappy fluff :D (in french we say it’s some “guimauve” - marshmallow- . Like “ca dégouline de guimauve”, which means tripping like a marshmallow (when you put it on the fire). What a lovely image ^^

anyway, I made this fic rec about Famous!AU without angst, if you want add it to your “read later” list :)

[nottooldforthisship]

Hiii! I love your fic recs :) do you have any excellent headcanon fluff you can recommend for a fragile softie like me? Thanks!

Thank you sweetie :)

For whatever reason I haven’t read lot of headcanon fics without smut (I guess that’s what you mean ?), but these are pretty cute ! (and the 3 first fics are basically coming-out fics)

- Between Me and You : Louis wants to see more of him on Harry’s Instagram account. He comes up with a plan. (1.5k)

- Home is a promise I’ll always keep : The first thing Harry did when he saw him was break out into a wide grin and reach out his arms for his boy. Actually, the very first thing was to nearly trip over a pair of shoes (Louis’ Vans, which, details), something that Louis would tease him for later. Right now he just wanted to touch, and be as close as possible to his boy.or,Harry and Louis, a tweet, a coming home and a whole lot of love. (2.7k)

- love is a word (you gave it a name) : It’s worth it anyway,” says Harry, looking into Louis’s eyes. He’s untucked his hair from behind his ear, and it falls down in silky strands to obscure his face. He looks so painfully young, even after everything. Louis’s strong, strong boy. “Just for the two of us. We get to be selfish for a little while.”it’s christmas. in between snowman building, tree shopping, and ill-advised skating on a frozen lake, louis and harry get ready to take the most important step of their lives. (21k)

- hard to breathe: Prompt: Canon-compliant AU where Louis and Harry meet each other at The Script concert before meeting again on X Factor. (6k)

- it’s just that it’s delicate: Harry giggles sleepily and Louis’ heartstrings give a little tug. “Come snuggle, then?” he asks hopefully, blinking up at Louis slowly. He brings a hand up to rub at his tired eyes. “Body heat and all that.” (2.3k)

- i hear it all in the center of my heart (you are the love of my life)      : Getting married has turned Louis into a properly whipped sap. Harry may or may not want to punch him in the face. (4k)

- After Midnight : Louis hates how often people forget that Harry is only nineteen. (4.4k)

And basically all the fics of stylesforstiles, go check their profile !!

Update (last update on June 22th 2016)

- free to be a father : Louis and Harry, 2020, and a baby.[I'm a sap, extra fluffiness brought on my father's day and me imaging lourry as parents.] (3k)

- "Heart" Starts With An "H", Right? :  He decides to voice out his concern to Louis. “Though, I’m sorry if I sound like I’m going too far in detail but, why use a heart for Harry?"  Louis looks confused at Christian for a good three seconds before he mouths an “O” with his mouth. He simply smirks. “The word ‘heart’ starts with an ‘H’, right?”---(or A Non-AU where Louis talks to the sound engineer about hand signals before the concert. Basically, Louis just rambles a lot about Harry.) (5k)

- Do I Look Like I Fly Economy to You? : As they gear up to head to Los Angeles to promote their new album, Louis needs to make absolutely certain that their teddy bears are safe and cared for. (1.3k)

- I Want to Live, Not Merely Survive : “Well?” Louis questioned before flicking his eyes to the match to see why cheers had erupted.Harry cleared his throat.  “That was Britta.  She said it’s live.”Louis’ nervous eyes flicked to Harry’s.  He bit his lip and curled into Harry’s side, wiggling around until he was exactly how he wanted to be, with Harry’s arm wrapped around him as he listened to Harry’s heartbeat.“We’re finally free,” Harry whispered.Louis shrugged.  “Almost.”“Almost,” Harry agreed. (4.7k)

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