#thanks larry

[crinkle-eyed-boo]

HSHQ and LTHQ making moves almost simultaneously is still SO PSYCHOTIC to me.

[reddus-sideblog]

Mommy energy 🥳😋😏

Damn rights I have "mommy energy".

[brodorokihousuke]

Everyone Still Hates Larry’s Art: A Trilogy

[vaisaur]

Wow i love my friends who also love me

[wickedkaige]

Remember on Sunday night we were all bored and everything was quiet af then Monday hit us REAL HARD with content and it hasn’t stopped

[ltlondonlive]

this is .... so weird ..... like we've Never really seen niall in a relationship like this ..... kissing someone so openly ...... im happy for him ...... but its different lmao

[werewolvesau]

i wish the song wouldn’t it be nice by the beach boys didn’t give me whiplash

[crinkle-eyed-boo]

When You See This, Post a Snippet of Your WIP

“Tell me what they mean?” Louis asks. “The tattoos.” 

“You know what they mean,” Harry replies, picking up the thin piece of stencil paper and holding it up over Louis’ wrist. His tongue pokes out of the corner of his mouth as he concentrates on the proper placement, shifting the center of infinity knot several times until his trained artist’s eyes are satisfied that it’s in the perfect spot. He takes a deep breath and presses the stencil to Louis’ skin. 

Of course, Louis knows what the tattoos mean. He was there when Harry came up with the idea, meticulously sketching several iterations of the rope and anchor in his sketch pad before moving on to drawing them on both of Louis’ wrists with a ballpoint pen, just so he could see how his designs would translate to reality. 

“Tell me again,” Louis demands, his voice hushed, the moment feeling sacred. 

Harry looks up, giving him a private smile as he grabs another alcohol-soaked cotton ball. 

“An anchor means steadfastness,” Harry explains, dabbing the cotton ball along the stencil paper, the liquid cool on Louis’ skin. “It symbolizes determination and passion. An anchor is steady. It is sure.” 

He squeezes Louis’ fingers, looking back up at him, his green eyes brimming with emotion. With love. So much love. 

“An anchor is nothing without a rope though,” Harry continues, getting back to the task at hand, pressing the wet stencil paper firmly, squeezing his big hand around Louis’ wrist, doing everything to ensure that the design will transfer properly. “A rope symbolizes strength and security. It holds things together, keeps things close. And this knot?” Harry points out, tracing his finger over its shape. “It’s an infinity knot. It is binding, the strongest knot there is. It is never ending, always enduring, no matter what storm it may face.”