#H and L

[princesslouist]

twitter getting ready to yell at larries, and larries getting ready to pointlessly argue with them after the louis interview:

[basiljoestyles1]

they’re married

[tired-tired-larrie]

hey guys can we acknowledge this because what the fuck

[iceyrukia]

throwback

[heyitsphoenixx]

no one talk to me ever again I have died one hundred times over

[a-halfblood-named-coin]

I was watching this video about Larry from an outsiders perspective(it is good to get out of the Larry echo chamber) and I’ve been going through it slowly. And most things that people on the outside say don’t bother me because I understand why we look crazy or obsessive, it’s par for the course honestly.

But there was a whole section that was implying that larries are all adults who never grew up and love making h and l uncomfortable for their own selfish benefit…and I’ll be real it made my stomach sink.

I’ve never felt like that…if ANY of the denials felt genuine I would stop, no questions. I’ve done it before in other fandoms, it made me feel like crap and I believe I would stop again. And since none of them have ever made me feel like that, I’m still here. But I guess it just hurts a little, because from the bottom of my heart, I don’t wish to cause h and l any pain. I don’t want to force them to do anything, I don’t care what they do or don’t say. I’m really just an observer, of the very small pieces of their lives I see. Yeah I’m speculating on their private lives, (on my own sections of the internet mind you), but so are the tabloids/solos/everyone else. Why am I the one that’s being singled out for being exploitative and selfish when all these other groups do the same damn thing?! It’s okay for the tabloids to make up drivel about their relationships, follow them around and all that shit but I’M the bad guy for sitting on my corner of the internet conversing with people who agree with me. I’m just…upset I guess.

[revasserium]

soooo thinking about pro!hero shouto being waylaid in the street by a tiny cute girl scrabbling for his autograph, and he's still a bit bewildered by this whole fame thing but he tries his best -- so he bends down to ask her what he'd like signed, only to hear your voice, to look up and see you, just about the prettiest creature he'd ever laid eyes on, running up to the little girl and scooping her up into your arms before bowing and saying --

"i'm so sorry! she just ran off -- you can't do that, mia-chan! your mama will kill me of something happens to you!" before turning back to him with a pleading sort of smile and just, "sorry again -- she's my cousin's daughter -- i promise she doesn't mean to bother -- she's just such a huge fan --"

but he can't help noticing the glow in your cheeks and can't stop himself from wondering if you're a fan too. and what he'd do if you said yes.

"not a bother," he smiles, "it's just part of the job." he looks at the girl now, extending a hand, "thanks for being my fan -- what would you like signed?"

"no really -- you don't have to --" you say, but shouto reaches for a pen all the same.

"no, it's okay. i want to."

so he signs the little girl's handkerchief, and feels his chest go warm at the way she presses it to her chest, grinning wide enough to split the sky. it's only then that she looks back at him with curious, wide eyes and asks --

"aren't you going to sign anything for big sister? she's your big fan too!"

"mia!" you go just about the most darling shade of red, looking anywhere but at shouto; he clears his throat, licking his lips.

"i... i don't mind... if you'd like something --"

"no, please -- we've bothered you enough."

"can she have your number?" mia asks, now positively devious as she looks between him and you, "it was her new years wish when we did our first temple visit --"

"mia! that's enough -- i'm sorry, we'll just go --"

"here." he scribbles down his number and presses it into your hand with a bright blush of his own. and now he's the one who can't look at you, "you don't have to do anything with it -- if you don't want to. but if you do..."

"i -- i do! i just --" you glance back down at mia, grinning smugly in your arms.

"then... you can call me later. or text. whichever." he takes a few steps back, swallowing passed the heartbeat now thundering in the back of his throat.

"yeah. sure -- i will! i mean -- only if you don't mind."

"i don't. really."

"okay."

"okay then. see you."

"yeah... see you... soon."

"yeah. soon."

[ortodoxiacrista]

Deus é o único que vai está com você antes, durante e depois!

― Fred A. Lima

[sweetm0uringlamb]

did jensen’s NDA expire or what

[ryllen]

d a m n , i t ' s ' i ' ... not 'we' i guess everybody can perish now

[cymk8]

they are practicing their lifts don't tell coach jaheira

more of this self-indulgent ice skating au

[teaboot]

IM LOSING MY FICKING MINDDD

[actressposts]

[emotionaldisaster909]

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[jupitisms]

WHY HE HAS BGUGS IN RHERE?!?