#I WAS SO SAD THAT THEY DIDNT COME TO ITALY FOR THIS TOUR
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daddy-ul · 1 year ago
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louwt · 6 years ago
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You cant headcanon something if reality is right there. People said louis was at some shows because we literally didnt see him for 6 months, so people had to had their fun and not be negative all the time because thats the point of being a fan. I can say now harry flew to london to be with louis, then went vacationing with his MOTHER (who he hadnt seen in quite some time) and the spend 3 days at the google thing, like whats the problem with that?
Anon, thank you so much for coming to my ask. I hope I can explain myself clearly.
You cant headcanon something if reality is right there.
Dude, that’s exactly what I’m saying. Louis is working on the XF, Harry is working in Italy right now. Louis is not in Italy. Flexing time in four dimensions to fit a trip into Louis’ already busy schedule to make room for Larry fic is something I just can’t stand, not because it’s bad to headcanon, but because of what it implies about the fandom’s imaginative base for Louis and Harry, and LouisAndHarry.
People said louis was at some shows because we literally didnt see him for 6 months,
For the past few months, I believed Louis was in SA, MSG Night 2, and many other shows. Every time I saw a VIP box I wanted to believe it was Lou. It’s a wonderful, lovely, musical headcanon as a Larrie. I kept telling myself I will do the same with Harry when the time comes for Louis. Thinking Louis also wants to release his album, though, he might have just as well been MIA for a few months to record his album, perhaps? Like Harry was MIA in Jamaica? I had no idea Louis was about to join the XF with Simon though! To me, what’s also important to headcanon right now, as a Larrie, is: Harry supporting Louis just like he supported him for the last 6 months (I don’t see evidence of Louis supporting Harry, I’m just saying if that’s what we all wanted to believe then the reversal must be happening as of now). If you’re a Larrie, you think Louis has had a baby to his name for 3 years and ongoing. If you’re a Larrie, you know how much Louis and the rest of the band loathe Simon. Considering what Louis as the leader went through for the sake of the band (I won’t parrot ‘cause it’s been analysed to death), I assume it’s a fair assessment that Louis must be going through a very rough patch right now. We’ve seen it on his body language, on Simon’s.
Why do you think we haven’t seen Louis for 6 months? Do you think Louis would trash 6 months of important times for his career for Harry? That’s not how a loving, supporting relationship works in my book. That would be Harry having asserted complete dominance over Louis, his puppet. That wouldn’t be fair to either of them. It’s fetishising to think so. Louis is his own person. I enjoyed Harry’s tour, while I knew/hoped Louis was next - with an album and a tour - because that’s what he’s consistently said and shown he wanted to do. The XF is not good news for Louis, at least the Louis we were presented with.
so people had to had their fun and not be negative all the time because thats the point of being a fan.
Might just as well be to you, but that’s not the point of being a fan to me. I came here to have fun, but also to stand up for what’s just, and I can only have so much fun while Louis’ career is being sabotaged. That’s his real life, Harry and Louis are not TV series characters I imagine together to get through the day. #Larry is not my comfort food (it was.. but how can it be under these circumstances). Being a fan to me is, supporting Harry and Louis together and/or individually. To stand up against the likes of Simon and Wootton. I will complain if things aren’t fair. Of course I’m not saying it’s what everyone should do, I have no right to say that, that’s just how I operate.. It’s possible for some to headcanon and have fun while acknowledging it’s hard for Louis, while loving Louis. One can completely ignore all the drama if it makes them sad (which is what I will probably resort to in the end)! In that case though, trying to keep up false pretences about how the XF might actually turn out to be good for Louis, doesn’t fit well with me. And maybe not be a bully, don’t perpetuate bullying, and leave room for the people who don’t think so and want to be vocal about it.
I can say now harry flew to london to be with louis, then went vacationing with his MOTHER (who he hadnt seen in quite some time) and the spend 3 days at the google thing, like whats the problem with that?
You can say anything you like, anon. I just wanted to point out the transparently obvious double standards in this fandom when it comes to Harry supporting Louis vs. Louis supporting Harry. 
Here is the thing: none of us know more than 0.0001% about what Harry and Louis’ relationship is like. The relieving part of all this mess is that no matter what fans headcanon, at the end of the day Harry is supporting Louis and vice versa anyway, if one believes they’re in a relationship. Not because Harry wore a blue bandana (harry -> louis) or because Louis flew to him for the last 6 months and ongoing(?) (louis -> harry); -also keep an eye on how different these two acts of support are-; but because monogamous relationships consist of two people who support each other through thick and thin.
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portersprincess · 7 years ago
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Preference #1 - He is slightly annoyed with you
Austin: (x)
Edwin: You had woken up this morning with an amazing feeling. After a long time, you had finally found your favourite man beside you in bed again, after a long time of missing his everyday presence while he was on tour. He had come back last night, and the reunion had been happier and more lovingly than you had imagined. 
He was tired, though. You knew he was prone to becoming tired very easily, but after an intense tour, it was worse than it usually was. This had made you decide to not wake him up as you left for work in the morning. He was sleeping so peacefully that you simply pressed a kiss to his cheek and left a note saying where you had gone, explaining that unfortunately, your life wasn't as cool as his and that you had to follow your daily routines and take your responsibilities.
 Hours had passed before you received a text from Edwin. 
New message from Edwin ♥ 14:09 Hey babe, good morning... or afternoon?🙈 Sorry I didn't wake up so I could see you in the morning, wake me up next time, plz. Will be goin to the studio with the bois soon to record some new tunes, don't know when I'll be back, hope it won't be too long. Can't wait to spend more time with you. I love u, hope youre havin a good day  ♥♥. 
You had been trying to keep your mind off him as much as possible, trying to focus on your work. However, the text made your heart beat faster and the blood rush to your cheeks. After such a long time together, you still couldn't believe that Edwin fucking Honoret was actually telling you that he loved you. 
Your thoughts were interrupted by a customer, asking for advice on a dress she tried on. You quickly replied an "I love you too, good luck! ♥" and went back to work. 
"Could you try on the blue one for me again, please? I want to compare it to the one you are wearing now," you smiled sweetly at your costumer, even though she had already tried on four dresses and was still not satisfied with anything she saw. Meanwhile, your phone had been buzzing multiple times. As she went back to change, you quickly took a peek at it. 
New message from Edwin ♥ 14:16 You're so cute. Btw, have you seen my black Balmain shirt with the blue letters and the red person on it?
New message from Edwin ♥ 14:18 Kind of want to wear it today ☺
New message from Edwin ♥ 14:18 Really want to wear it today
New message from Edwin ♥ 14:19 Need to wear it today
New message from Edwin ♥ 14:20 S.o.s.
New message from Edwin ♥ 14:20 Y/N I get you're working but please, you know the importance of fashion. I need to wear this shirt
New message from Edwin ♥ 14:22 Babe
New message from Edwin ♥ 14:22 Y/N pls answer
Missed call from Edwin ♥ 14:23
New message from Edwin ♥ 14:23 GIRL WHERE IS THIS SHIRT
New message from Edwin ♥ 14:23 I know I didnt take it on tour
Missed call from Edwin♥ 14:25
New message from Edwin♥ 14:28 I can't find it!! I'm goin crazy call me back rn
You raised your eyebrows reading all his messages. You knew how much care Edwin took in picking the right outfits, and how he usually started thinking about them the day before he would actually wear it. You also knew an outfit could make or break his confidence for the day, and that he would be horribly sad and grumpy if he wouldn't be able to wear what he had foreseen. And you also knew... you had worn it two days ago and hadn't washed it yet. 
Much like his band members, when you first met Edwin, you thought he was from some model from an agency based in Milan, Italy. He valued his clothes and, when things between you two had become extremely serious, he had pointed at specific ones you were never allowed to wear. They were his. Not even love could come between him and his fashion. 
At this point of realisation, the costumer came out and you quickly said you liked the blue dress best, offering a short explanation and running off. You had to call Edwin, but you had no idea what to say. He would be furious. 
Eventually, you took a deep breath and called him. He picked up almost immediately, sounding desperate.
 "Y/N... I can't find the shirt... Where is it babe..."
"Okay, don't get mad..."
Silence on the other end of the line. You continued slowly.
"Right, so... I kind of... wore your shirt the other day..."
"Y/N," he spoke, disapprovingly. 
"I know, sorry.""Just tell me where it is, I don't have time for this now. We'll deal with this tonight," he sounded annoyed. And you knew it wasn't about to get better. 
"Edwin, baby. Don't kill me. But I haven't washed it yet. You can't wear it," you bit your lip, looking down at the pavement at this confession. 
"Y/N. How many times did I tell you not to touch my fucking clothes? You have plenty of your own and you can wear my old clothes but not my fucking brand clothes or my new clothes!" Slowly, his annoyance turned to anger. At the same time, the woman you had helped before stormed out of the shop, with a disgusted look on her face.  
"You will never see me in this place again! You uninterested, selfish piece of filth!" she shouted, walking off after that. Now you knew you were going to get into trouble with your manager and potentially lose your job. On top of that, Edwin was continuing his tirade, making it so that you were close to tears. 
"... and like you know how much it mea-"
"Honestly all you fucking care about is your looks, you know. I probably just lost my job because you were spamming me over a fucking shirt. You know how much my job means to me, too," you cut him off. 
"Y/N..."
"No, I'm not finished. I loved the shirt and you were on tour. How was I supposed to know you had to work again the day after you got back? And that you had planned to wear it? You could've communicated it to me? Or helped me with some laundry, maybe?" You started to feel bad for the things you were saying, but you thought the argument was so dumb that it made you angry, too. "We're fighting over a fucking shirt. Can't believe this shit," and with that, you hung up, went back inside and headed to explain yourself to the manager, who sternly told you off and gave you a formal warning. 
Over the course of the day, you received a couple more texts from Edwin, but you chose to ignore them and work harder, longer and better than ever, trying to make up for the issue of before. You were scared to go home, and by the time you arrived at the front door, you had the urge to walk away. But with the thought in mind that you didn't want to lose Edwin while there was a lot to save in your relationship, you entered the house. Of course, he was already waiting for you.
 You closed the door, while he approached you. He looked hurt. You looked down.
"Y/N..." he came even closer, reaching out for your face, lifting up your chin so that you were forced to look up in his big, brown eyes. "I'm sorry about what happened today. I was out of line... You're right, I can be selfish when it comes to fashion and prioritize what I think is important... I called you at work and made you neglect that, knowing you could get into trouble for that. I didn't realise it's 'just' a shirt. I don't want to lose you over that, you're far more important," he smiled softly, tears flowing down your cheeks.
"I also said some mean things, and I knew I am not supposed to wear your clothes. I knew it was important to you... I'm sorry, too..." 
"Don't cry, babe..." He wiped away your tears and leaned in for a warm, loving kiss. "I love you," he stated as he pulled back.
 "I love you too," you whispered. He seemed happier, pulling you into the living room. 
"Here, I got you something," he dragged you over to a clothing rack. "Have a look," he grinned, and you complied. You chuckled seeing what he had bought you, and then kissed him, filled with love, gratitude and a little bit of regret at the things you had told him earlier. 
There they hung, as a symbol of never fighting over something stupid again.
Your own special Balmain shirts.  
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daddy-ul · 1 year ago
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