Wade was asking for demon!harry edits for Christmas so here you go! @tippingvelvets

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Wade was asking for demon!harry edits for Christmas so here you go! @tippingvelvets
HAHAHA anyone else wanna suffer ok cool just join me in listening to this song and thinking about 1D all looking at each other as they leave for their “break”
On the back of a motor bike With your arms outstretched trying to take flight Leaving everything behind But even at our swiftest speed we couldn’t break from the concrete
Cause now we say goodnight from our own separate sides Like brothers on a hotel bed
You may tire of me As our December sun is setting Because I’m not who I used to be
*inspired by @tippingvelvets post about hotel rooms
Look at my lovely new wall art. I'm insanely in love with both of these art prints. I'm so happy there are talented, creative people in the world!! Right now I'm weird cat Louis dancing my little heart out 💕 Go check out Wade and Roxie and their awesome art
when i saw that picture of the deer and the dog for some reason it made me think of you and wade
ohy go f -- bahahahahahAAA @tippingvelvets I guess we gotta make a buddy cop movie now. Except no cops, just animals trying to de-militarize the streets and promote chilling and running around and stuff
Let's play Spot the Weird Cat!
JUST BOUGHT THE SONG OF ACHILLES 🙌🙌🙌🙌🙌🙌
3.6k | E | Birthday giftie for tippingvelvets 🐝🐝
It's a sweet snuggle for about four minutes before Tom feels Dougie’s dick poking at his hip, Dougie absentmindedly petting Tom's sides and tummy with warm, curious fingers. Tom clears his throat when Dougie finds the strip of skin between Tom's pants and tee, but Dougie doesn’t seem to notice.
Tom clears his throat again. "You're, uh, poking me a bit, Doug."