#way too dramatic

[andrealikestodraw]

Next is Farquaad, destroyer of gumdrop buttons!!

[sweetbitterimpossiblecreature]

antis talk about larries like we're deranged & desperately holding onto some lost vestige of gayness, but we need to give it up. they say that a lot- "you need to give it up now".

but, um. what you don't understand is that larry isn't- you can't give up on larry. to be a larrie is to know pain. to be a larrie is to know struggle. we're an extremely vocal minority of the one d/harry and louis' solo career fandom, which means that reliably under any YouTube video with h and L in it you'll find a plethora of larry comments, but you'll also find "god JUST ONCE i want to watch a harry/louis video withOUT the larry comments. GIVE IT UP ALREADY." we know alienation. we know gaslighting. and you think- *laughs in paris interview* - you actually think we'll just- give up.

to be a larrie is a lifestyle. to be a larrie is a decision i make, every day- to believe in love, sacrifice, to believe in the existence of homophobia and the practice of forceful and involuntary closeting, to believe in horrors like that and still believe in miracles like devotion, like adoration, like, in the immortal words of The Princess Bride "love- true love". that's a decision i'm fucking proud of.

never. never.

[felloart]

drew first frame to test a pen, but then couldn’t stop and here, have a random comic?

[aquajules]

I feel like SCREAMING!!!!

This is now my fourth time turning off the stupid safe mode and it’s keeps turning itself back on (thanks a lot tumblr). It’s so damn frustrating because it’s flagging posts that aren’t even remotely close to NSFW (it even blocked a blog that I follow). Is there a way to turn the stupid thing off permanently??

[haley-skatesss-blog]

ft that usa hockey sign in the back :’)

[typical-simplelove]

I don't know how to deal with this, but it's definitely not putting my laundry away.

[comic-the-adventurer]

It was as if Ivor was falling through the void, unable to see what lies beyond it. Through his ears, travelling through his head and rebounding, all that could be made out was harsh ringing that jangled him violently, shaking him to his core. Neither his eyelids or his brain could tell if he flinched or if there was a brief second of a bright-white light cutting its way through his memory. Isolated in an incomprehensible bubble of N/A, his previous life had felt to been lost to him altogether.

[ex15t3nt14l]

first i smelled the blood,

it reeked of rust on steel blades.

the only sound i heard was silent,

yet boisterous and terrifying.

love lie next to me,

no longer peering at me behind brown orbs.

not peering at all. more like concentrated, on a thought filled with vengeance. like look what you’ve done, i hope you hurt as much as i did.

reality tasted like a sour stomach. dry vomit after too much to drink. the pill that won’t go down because it was impossible but doc said it would chase away the voices. they weren’t voices though, they were warnings. they told you to pay attention to the strings in her hair that seemed to be unnaturally colored and the the type of fabric she liked to be hugged by. and you did. you noticed every little change in her eyes and where she looked whenever it wasn’t at you.

she’s looking at you now. i bet you wished you had said something. the rubber bands on her wrists calmed her craving and the way she