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[softskyburial]

Well I went back to the Sacramento apartment and tried to get my stuff. Ex-oommate already moved in someone else. Someone that he has a bizarre and massively toxic relationship with and her babydaddy. They just kind of moved into my furniture. So I grabbed as much as I could reasonably cram in my car. The rest of the furniture is… not getting moved.

And then ex-roommate had to be an ass about the fact that I took all my dishes. And just left. As if it wasn’t obvious that I spent a week packing and putting things in storage. He wanted “the bowls” which I inherited from my dead partner and he knows it. He also wanted the dishes i got “from craigslist” which was actually a bunch of baking dishes from reddit freecycle. Like bro you want muffin tins??

I took my kettle.

I messaged the building manager to get my name off the lease and told her that he moved someone else in. I just need to get out of whatever the fuck he’s got going on there.

It’s too bad things ended so horribly. Sacramento is not a terrible place and there are definitely things I’ll miss.

[junytumbles]

Symbiots-Synergists-Sympathetes

Symbiosis-Synergistic Empathetic Urgency (Bay Area-SW Coast-Sacramento-Reno-Continental Divide)

© craigslist - Map data © OpenStreetMap Title Minimalist's Discourses of a Nihilist's Potpourri! MINIMALIST NIHILIST DISCOURSE TABLE-OF-CONTENTS PAGE [By Discourse #__Page #] Foreword –iv; Discourse 1 Nihilism-of-Kinetics or Mysticism of Resonance? ---1 Discourse 2 Paradox within the Platitudes ---2 Discourse 3 Phenomenological synchronicity ---8 Discourse 4 The consciousness network of our muse ---10 Discourse 5 Emotional Compression-Decompression ---13 Discourse 6 Minimalism-Cognitive focus-Consciousness ---15 Discourse 7 ORACLE EXISTENCE ---18 Discourse 8 Times of Anti-Heroes & Demi-Gods ---20 Discourse 9 CONJURED PSYCHE'S PORTAL ---23 Discourse 10 The AFFECTED-The CONSUMING-the INDULGING ---25 Discourse 11 That Intimidating Option ---27 Discourse 12 'Dog' stopped chasing cars and buses! ---30 Discourse 13 MEANING for those ‘estranged’ ---33 Discourse 14 Listen to the ‘Street-corner Prophets ---41 Discourse 15 Death's waiting rooms ---44 Discourse 16 Critical, but remarkably far from hopeless ---46 Discourse 17 No better than a maggot species ---47 Discourse 18 Schadenfreude, served with a cold... ---48 Discourse 19 Are we a Schadenfreude collective ---50 Discourse 20 IF YOU'RE SO SMART, WHY AREN'T YOU.. ---56 Discourse 21 Passing Thoughts ---57 Discourse 22 Manic Tar Babies of the Cultural Matrix ---60 Discourse 23 Status quo on our canvas... ---63 Discourse 24 “I love you, but you are NOT SERIOUS, People!” ---65 Discourse 25 Epilogue to a 1951 Sci-Fi Movie Suggestion ---65 Discourse 26 Our cosmic crystal resonance ---66 Discourse 27 Cultural Dusk-setting of ‘Bougies’ ---70 Discourse 28 End of the Bougie Era ---73 Discourse 29 Asymmetric Historically inevitable Intention ---76 Discourse 30 INERTIA OBSTRUCTION in the SUPPRESSION of the ASYMMETRICALLY ANOINTED ---77 Discourse 31 METAPHORIC SENSUAL REALITY ---78 Discourse 32 ZEN of APPRECIATION ---85 Discourse 33 Metaphoric reality of Hegel's 'Historic Dynamic' ---86 Discourse 34 Art-for-the-Sake-of-Our-Arts ---87 Discourse 35 Code of Grace-I ---89 Discourse 36 CODE of GRACE-II ---91 Discourse 37 Asymmy-Anointeds --92 Discourse 38 OUR INNER-CHILD WILL LEAD US ---94 Discourse 39 Beckoning Conjuring ---96 Discourse 40 Entropy of Cultural Intangibles ---97 Discourse 41 Equity killing-fields for Entrepreneurs ---99 Discourse 42 Renegade Heretic Genesis --101 Foreword These 43 discourses-some of them enhanced by videos-encompass a summary of my attitude towards the conventions of the total, diverse American culture that brought me to my present doctrine of minimalist nihilism that’s mentored by the synchronicity of serendipitous fortunes. https://www.wireclub.com/users/junyabee/comments/ZtTtqQJQ8aROJFQ-0 Digital delivery to your email or social media address.

[feifeiwrites]

It IS an Idea (Just NOT the Brightest) - Gabriel/Frayli ( 18+ )

Frayli and Gabriel share a brain cell and have fun.

“Chat, I’m at my limit. I think it’s time to call it a night, next week on Tuesday…” The second worst thing to a World of Warcraft streamer is a Final Fantasy XIV streamer. Frayli has Lady Fortune on their side for gravitating their mind towards what their ol’ friend back in Sacramento called, “weeb shit.” They removed their headset, logged off the game, and turned off the live-stream, stretching their hairy, tattooed arms out after spending six hours on the computer. Their gaming computer was bought off Craigslist from some poor soul that couldn’t make it on Twitch, god forbid that they added anime figurines into the rig.

( There are some nendoroids brightened by the cooling liquids inside, glowing in scarlet hues. It’s better to have some decoration, than none. And look, there’s Power! )

Rolling their sleeves, Frayli steps away from their obnoxious battlestation and retreats from their bedroom. They close the door on their way to the living room, removing their professional, plain white streamer’s attire to reveal the unhinged monsters below. Their ravishing, perfect sweetheart sits on the couch, enjoying the sweltering heat as summer bored down on God’s Strongest Soldiers. Unlike their cousins, Frayli is understandably exhausted to stream in their apartment and requires the fan-power to cool themself and their rig down before they died from heat stroke. Rainstorms are another disruption, but that’s what Frayli gets for dropping out in New York City of all places.

Gabe waves at them and Frayli waves back, tiredly stepping into their cramped kitchen to grab an unopened Monster can. They decide to take a seat next to Gabe, opening their energy drink and taking an absurdly long time to chug the damned ambrosia. To many, Monster is poisonous. To an ex-scene kid, Monster is heavenly.

“Wow, you good?” Gabe asks, scooting closer to their side as Frayli wrapped an arm around him. “How was the stream today? Did the chat give you trouble again?”

Frayli stops chugging, setting down the aluminum cam on the coffee table and huffs. “Stream was fine. We almost finished progging Athena’s fight and the first phase is pissing me off. I can’t wait to never have to touch it again.”

He lets out a drawn-out whistle, staring up at their agitated grimace. “I didn’t understand a single thing you just said, Fray. Sounds like things turned out fine.”

“They did,” answers Frayli. “We have a ways to go, before I end up losing my shit.”

Streaming on a capricious schedule means that they needed to make time for real life — asking Aisha if she’s free for hanging out at the cat café or spending their waking hours with Gabriel. Dolores has important preparations for the bar exam, meaning that they shouldn’t pop in and bug her - it’s rude to disturb someone else when they’re studying, it’s even worse for law students.

Frayli hums, pecking Gabriel on the forehead and cuddling him even further. It’s a quiet evening, and they’re willing to enjoy it with their favorite guy in the entire world.

Gabriel extends his hand, picking up the remote and switching the television to a late-time channel and Frayli doesn’t bother to say anything about it. Watching anime is fun, but they knew Gabriel wanted a show that’s more calm and lowkey. Unfortunately, they’ve caught the traumatizing climax of Shin Godzilla where he unhinges his jaw and releases his atomic breath.

“Sheesh.” Gabriel leans into Frayli, mirthfully sneering at their tanktop. “I know your boyfriend’s gay, I like him as a friend? Where’d you get that shirt?”

The taller one nuzzles into Gabriel’s silky hair, smelling faintly of sweet toffee and caramel. “Why’d you wanna know? The thrift store, dummy.”

“Ohoho, right!” Gabriel flutters his long eyelashes at Frayli, placing a hand on their thigh. “Just asking, `cause I wanted one like it.”

“You have plenty of them in your closet, Gabby-Boy.” Frayli shuts their chestnut eyes, taking in the mind-numbing screams from Godzilla’s wrath ( or its sorrow ). They caress Gabriel’s hand with their own, mentally counting the rings on each of his nimble fingers and fondling them in brief silence. The tiniest instances of rainfall drip down onto their apartment building, crashing down into a quaking rainstorm that was, undeniably, welcome during these hours.

What used to be band-aids were replaced by silver rings bought from Claire’s, the untold beginning of their relationship. Meeting Gabriel was a blessing in itself, after they were kicked from their dormitory and left on the city streets. Pigeons and crows flocked to them at the park, craving the bag of seeds held in their arms until it was emptied out. Rather than a city bird, Frayli attracted an extremely generous guy that danced within their vicinity.

Ever since Frayli and Gabe latched onto each other, they refused to let go.

Their silence is broken by Gabe sneezing into his elbow and apologizing for disturbing the peace. Frayli laughs in a hushed tone, kissing Gabriel’s cheek. He lifts his gangly arms to cup his hands around Frayli’s jawline, lengthening his body like a cat absorbing sunlight - it’s his accursed flexibility! Oh, Frayli envied his joints for doing far better than theirs and they couldn’t stay jealous or pissed at Gabe’s dopey grin.

This time, Frayli takes the remote and lowers the volume to a bearable degree. They want to hear Gabe’s velvety, soothing voice, not the United States bombing an indestructible, mutant reptile.

“So, hey.” Frayli purrs, “I’m getting bored. Do you know what we should do?”

Gabriel adjusts his pose, sitting up to have one leg on the cushion and another against the floor. “… Yeah? No?”

“I need to make sure, is Dolores in her room today?”

… Oh! Gabriel rubs his jaw, flushing. “Saw her leave in the last half-hour, she headed over to Teddy’s. … Let’s do it.”

Wonderful! Frayli stands up from their seat, flexing their maximum height by wearing paw-pad socks, and lifts Gabriel up in an informal bridal carry. They’ve forgotten to turn off the television, but it’s fine when they’re heading into Gabriel’s room and allowing him to climb off after they’ve closed the door behind them.

Gabriel is the fabled messenger of fucking around and finding out. This time, he’s fucking around for real and finding out if Frayli is deranged in bed. As liaisons in crime, they’ve established their bond in a staunch friendship before stepping further into the abyss and pushing themselves into a light-hearted romance. From roughly committing larceny to exploiting the weaknesses of vending machines, trouble follows Gabriel and he drags trouble into his home. Three years of existing in the same walls means that they’d have to increase the affection and intimacy. Issue is, Gabriel isn’t sure about to go about it.

There is a first time for everything, he thinks, getting raw-dogged by Frayli is one of them. Mildly confident, Gabriel locks his sticker-laden door and catches Frayli in his view already changing out their clothes. Gabriel carefully examines their nude upper half — toned and uneven with one or two moles on their bony hips, a thick treasure trail descending down to their crotch, and as they’re removing their sweat-pants, there is a healed burn scar on their left thigh.

Frayli lifts their chin at Gabriel, blinking at his observations. “Need any help, or are you gonna keep staring?”

“Oh, well — you see…!” Gabriel’s lips pull into an embarrassed smile, pearly whites twinkling. “I’m thinking about how I like the way you look. That’s all.”

“Once a charmer, always a charmer.” Frayli straightens out Gabriel’s warm sheets, careful to not knock anything over. He thought that having an intense plush collection would’ve a massive turn-off for their significant other, then Gabriel recalls seeing the anime figurines and posters in Frayli’s room. He slowly inhales and exhales, whispering under his breath that it’s okay and he doesn’t need to be flustered - they’ve known each other for a couple of years, there isn’t any rush, they’ll be alright.

Gabriel moves to take off his raunchy shirt, hearing Frayli shuffle over to his cabinet in a rapidfire search.

Their throaty voice comes from his right, smelling of expired cologne with hints of star anise. “You’ve got any lube? … Vaseline?”

“Vaseline,” he replies quickly, “It should be in the lower shelf, next to where my lotions are.”

By the time Gabriel’s stark naked, he turns around to see himself in the mirror and rushes over to Frayli sitting next to a used container of vaseline. They’re actually doing it! Holy shit, and they’re fucking huge.

Huge isn’t the right word. Frayli is naturally hung, proportionate for a man standing one entire feet taller than him. Gabriel rubs his neck, heart pounding against his ribcage. It’ll be a private night between the two of them, nobody’s walking in, and worse case scenario involves one of their apartment neighbors knocking on their door for being “too loud.”

Their pierced tongue clicks in anticipation, licking their lips at the fallen angel before them.

“Gabe, you won’t believe me. You’re not gonna believe me.” Frayli lightly scratches their jaw, almost bashful. “But, this is my first time.”

“It’s mine, too.”

Gabriel takes a seat right next to his lofty sweetheart, tracing his fingertips over their sparse freckles and ample hairs. Nearly coating their arms like a hawk’s feathers. In all honesty, he should have confidence and ask questions first! Maybe, Frayli needs guidance and encouragement!

Except, Gabriel is actually unsure about whether or not he should actually take the reigns. He kicks his legs, subconsciously drifting his focus to Frayli’s chest and back to his thoughts.

As Gabriel tried to consider options, Frayli speaks up in a concerned tone. “… Shit, I don’t think I can top. You might want me to, I’m assuming you actually don’t, but I’d be way too fucking rough. And… I don’t want to risk hurting you.”

They don’t want to hurt him. Gabriel’s smile widens at their thoughtfulness, proud to have a considerate ex-frat partier as his trusted partner. Rain continues to fall, pummeling his windows as Hermes’ winds guided travelers and thieves, delivering the hissing messages of divine serpents. His dick is slender and kind enough to slide into Frayli without annoying them, though, he’ll be using Vaseline as replacement lube until Frayli manages to acquire some.

Their mutual understanding ends in Frayli laying down on their chest, ass-cheeks out in the open air. Gabe sticks his tongue out, applying the moisturizer to his dick as instructed. Compared to the foul-mouthed jokes and flirts he and Frayli traded at The Rainbow Connection —

( “Fuck, you’re kidding! I don’t think anyone’s gonna be able to knock you over! Not even I can, ahaha!” )

( “You look like you’ve bottomed before. Hey, don’t look at me like that. You’re always talking and that’s a good thing! )

Reality is a cruel mistress, as Frayli is actually the power bottom in their relationship. Gabriel sits on their knees, spreading Frayli’s buttocks for a smooth entrance. He leans forward, arching closer to their eye-catching back and thrusts his hips forward. His bruised feet thump against the foam mattress, attempting to discern his internal feelings about Frayli’s swimming muscles and how much he wanted to grapple them. Sex isn’t his forte, what a silly thing to say when he hadn’t experienced it firsthand before now.

Jolting, Frayli gasps at the sudden force and tightens his grip on Gabriel’s plain sheets. For comfort, he completely presses his body down to Frayli’s hirsute back and layers his hands over their balled fists. Gabriel remembers Frayli talking about how much they adore hand-holding, it was a simple way to display affection and the most revealing signs of love.

“A… Ah —! Fuck,” chortles Frayli. “You need to go fas… faster than that, Gabe.”

So, Frayli wants his rhythm? Gabriel complies, wishing to lift their beloved’s spirits. He pins down their wrists, allowing his breathe to tickle their pierced ears, and penetrates their hole again. Gabriel gently tugs on Frayli’s earlobes with their teeth, feeling their shivering underneath him. He breathes in Frayli’s musky scent, fumbling his hands around and grabbing onto their biceps, proceeding to accelerate his movements and grind to Frayli’s heartbeat.

Their friction intensifies with Gabriel biting back a gentle moan and Frayli melting down, thighs quivering in pleasure from Gabriel’s kindness. Frayli’s already hard, Gabriel’s breath hitches when he fondles Frayli’s cock, slowing down to remove his hand and start up again - to Frayli’s glee.

In Gabe’s mind, he thinks of fucking like a past-time to have once in a while, an private dance for lovers. He isn’t constantly thinking about it nor is sex on his mind, however Gabriel finds enjoyment in loosening himself and having fun. Watching Frayli’s unadulterated delight re-affirms that they’re both doing okay, no matter how rough their circumstances are, they’ll keep moving forward.

Gabriel hears Frayli’s panting from the front, splaying his hands across their lower back. “Are you feeling anything?”

“A lot,” they grunt. “There’s… a lot, and I need to get it all out before morning.”

Okay, okay! Gabriel takes a deep breath, staring down at Frayli’s erection. Pre-cum drips down from the tip, and it seems like more work needs to be done. Gabriel pulls out, Frayli rolls over onto their back, and their raspy laughter resonates in his sensitive heart.

“Uh, wow.” Gabriel clears their throat, covering their mouth. “You’re even bigger, like that. Shit, what do you even eat?”

Frayli murmurs, shielding their eyes from the ceiling lights. “I keep telling you, it’s not what I eat. Do you think gas station sushi’s gonna make you taller?”

That isn’t what Gabriel’s talking about, in a general sense, they’re probably right.

Gabriel takes another handful of rich Vaseline, not wanting to struggle with giving his first handjob. How hard can it be? If he he has the power of makeshift lube, God, and anime on his side - Frayli might enjoy it.

Their dark brown eyes peel away Gabriel’s layers, constantly watching him with curiosity until they speak up again and nod.

“Whatever you’re gon’ do,” says Frayli. “Do it.”

Yeah, do it! Gabriel swallows his worries in one big gulp, sitting down on his knees and beginning to gently stroke Frayli’s dick. Since they’re both already aroused, there’s no harm in experimentation. He switches from stroking to jerking Frayli off, starting slow before speeding up at the half-way point. In terms of girth, Gabriel’s close to being able to hold it in one hand - length is another factor, he’s not sitting on top of their tower until they have proper lube.

Frayli drools in pleasure, knees buckling when Gabriel twists his hand around on accident and the burning heat inside of them shoots into sticky, white strings. Frayli’s cum is all over their chest, some landed on their face, and Gabriel doesn’t know if they should have ejaculated this late ( or early?) into their session.

If there’s one thing Gabriel has learned, Frayli is super sensitive in some places, but they’re difficult to give orgasms to.

Gabriel lays down on top of Frayli’s chest, snuggling into them as their trembling hand strokes his back. He sighs in exhaustion, feeling hazier than normal. Their relaxed gaze observes Gabriel from their position, not wanting to move or disturb him after their first time in the bedroom.

“… Did I do okay?” Gabriel murmurs. “Please don’t tell me you’re pissed.”

Frayli purrs, “You did great! We had a nice time, didn’t we? You put effort into it.”

And there were results. Gabriel lowers his shoulders, rolling away to Frayli’s right side and poking their collarbone. He’d have to wash his blanket real soon before sleeping, for now, he’ll just… believe in Frayli and take this as a learning experience. It’s not like they’ve both fucked until now, anyways.

[room4rent]

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[edmh79]

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[nishantmunjera]

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[sacramentodograper]

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[personal-connections]

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[blouisparadise]

Upon request, here is a rec list of bottom Louis fics where Louis and/or Harry use drugs during the course of the fic. If you support our rec lists and want them to continue being made, please reblog this post and spread the word. Happy reading!

1) Lips Are Like The Galaxy’s Edge | Mature | 2365 words

Harry licks over Louis’ hole slowly, deliberately, and his tongue is like velvet and Louis’ skin is burning at every junction where Harry touches him and it’s all so good he thinks he might cry. He licks a few more times, moaning softly like he’s relishing the taste of Louis and that’s just, well, fuck.

2) Can You Feel The Fever | Explicit | 5113 words

Note: This fic is a sequel to this fic.

Tour has Harry exhausted. Luckily exactly what he needs is waiting for him in his Sacramento dressing room.

3) Read You Like A Book | Explicit | 8089 words

Louis realises Harry can read his mind. He’ll do anything to make Harry admit it. Set during the North American leg of the WWA tour.

4) Put You On Repeat, Play You Everywhere I Go | Explicit | 8290 words

Harry is a college radio show host and Louis is a contemporary dancer attending said college. After a drunk hook-up, naturally a whole bunch of pining, dedicated love songs and make-out sessions on dance studio floors ensue.

5) Keep It Sweet In Your Memory | Explicit | 17039 words

'How'd it go?' Harry pushes them into Niall's room and shuts the door behind him, so Georgia doesn't overhear.

'It was good. We just caught up, mostly... I may have done something a little stupid, though.'

And Niall's eyebrows are in his hairline at that.

'I mean. Okay, so I invited Louis out on Saturday.'

'Saturday? Your--'

'Yes, my bachelor party...' and then Harry has to explain himself, 'I just felt guilty. I think. He was like. Telling me he wanted to hook up.'

'He WHAT!?'

'No. I mean, not with me. Like. He wants to go out and meet people.'

'He'll hate that. He's too much of a romantic.'

'Yeah, well. Whatever his name was messed him up a little, it would seem.'

6) Never Understood What Love Was Really Like (But I Felt It For The First Time Looking In Your Eyes) | Not Rated | 18431 words

The one where Louis meets Harry at 14 and things don’t quite go as planned.

7) Ain’t My Fault | Explicit | 18690 words

Note: This fic has mentions of BH.

AU. Liam posts an ad on the wrong section of Craigslist, Louis is pretty sure they’re gonna get murdered as a result, and Harry’s missing an avocado.

8) Kiwi | Not Rated | 24110 words

AU. Harry plays on Saturday nights at The Motley. Louis bartends on Saturday nights at The Motley.

It’s a thing.

9) Honey, Make This Easy | Explicit | 25483 words

AU; Harry’s sister recently passed away, leaving him with temporary custody of her daughter. Needing help, he hires Louis as a nanny and the boy turns out to be help in more ways than he expected.

10) Can’t Fool Me | Explicit | 30162 words

AU where Louis hates fraternities and would never be into a frat boy. And one of these things is definitely not a lie.

11) Captain Jack | Explicit | 31752 words

Note: Please take note of the tags and warnings on this fic before reading

Louis has been searching for something and Harry is there to give it to him. Drugs, sex, disappointment, and the tangled web they’ve woven that keeps them trapped in the same cycle.

12) Can I Make It Any More Obvious? | Explicit | 35560 words

AU where Louis does ballet and Harry is the epitome of everything Louis’ friends want him to stay away from.

13) Bluebird | Explicit | 39024 words

The 2,789 miles between New York and Los Angeles is a long way to go alone.

14) Another Hazy May | Mature | 41042 words

Louis is a terrible poet and Harry lives in the now and they have six weeks to fall in love but, really, it only takes six seconds. bookshop meets military meets summer romance AU ft. Marlboros, the backstreet boys, and underrated literary devices.

15) Looking Through You | Explicit | 41905 words

Just as Louis and Liam were starting out in the music industry, writing and producing for up and coming artists, a fateful meeting with new pop singer Harry Styles changes everything. Four years later, just as Harry is set to embark on his next world tour, a drunken confession causes a rift between once inseparable friends. As Harry tries to make sense of his feelings for Louis, he begins writing his next album to express them as it may be the only way to break through the walls that Louis has built between them.

16) Tangled Up In You | Explicit | 45152 words

Harry blinks once. And blinks again. And says, his voice dangerous: “Niall, did you get me a mail-order bride?”

Because what the actual fuck. It kind of looks like Niall’s just purchased a person. For Harry.

Niall blinks back at him for a few moments, before throwing his head back and howling with laughter. Harry throws a pillow at him. Hard. “No, what the fuck, Harry.”

“A prostitute then?” Harry also doesn't want a prostitute.

“Of course not!”

“A stripper?”

“No!”

Damn, he’s running out of ideas. He settles for launching another pillow at Niall’s head. Niall bats it away easily, still laughing. “Stop!”

“What did you get me, then?!” Niall must hear the tinge of hysteria in his voice, because he’s pulling himself together, trying to stop himself from laughing.

There’s still a big grin on his face, though, when he says, “I got you a professional cuddler.”

A professional…what. “What?”

17) Apples Always Fall (As I Do For You) | Mature | 54609 words | Sequel

Note: This fic is locked and can only be read by AO3 users.

Louis is staying at his Aunt's farm in a small town in Minnesota for four months. To deal with the boredom that sets in a week into his stay, he starts working at the local apple orchard, owned by twenty six year old Harry Styles.

Louis quickly finds himself falling in love with the orchard, and he finds a family in Harry's friends Niall, Liam, and Zayn.

He also starts to fall in love with Harry.

Falling in love with him turns out to be the easy part.

18) Into The Midnight Sun | Explicit | 63525 words

It’s 1983, Harry embarks on his first world tour and Louis is a budding actor in LA. Life spent apart isn’t easily adjustable, but somehow they make it work.

19) Like Real People Do | Explicit | 64175 words

Louis didn’t ask for a lot of things. He didn’t ask for his entire family to die in a car crash that may or may not have been his fault. He didn’t ask to get powers out of that accident, either, powers that eventually led him into a two-year relationship with a man who was far more than met the eye. But one night, he chose to ask for a replacement to a broken camera from someone he hadn’t spoken to in a year and a half. He did ask for that. And that kind of led to everything else.

20) Liberté | Mature | 64603 words

AU. 1647. “Pretending you don’t have a heart is not the best way to not get it broken. It’s just the easiest.”

21) Pinkies Never Lie | Explicit | 83615 words | Sequel

AU in which Louis hates his job and loves Harry, Harry just wants a distraction, everyone else wants them to get their shit together, and Louis learns the hard way that new beginnings are only possible when something ends.

22) Baby Heaven’s In Your Eyes | Explicit | 120875 words

They couldn’t be more different if they tried. Louis Tomlinson is 17 years old and in his last year of the most prestigious private school in Doncaster. If there’s one thing that completely annoys him, it’s that there is a poor community college right across the street.

Harry Styles is 19 years old, and (once again) in his last year of college. He goes to community college in Doncaster. He never shows up to classes and if he actually bothers to, he’s either high or drunk; sometimes both. His skin is littered with tattoos and if there’s one thing he absolutely hates, it’s the snobby students attending the private school right across from his.

23) Saving Symphony Hall | Mature | 124766 words

Note: This is a sequel to this fic. This fic has been locked and can only be read by AO3 users.

“I think I have an idea,” Louis said. Slowly, and reluctantly, but with a growing sense of the inevitable. “God damnit, I think I have a really good idea.”

“Oh christ, that’s the problem-solving face,” Babs said. “Last time we saw that face, he sold a company.”

“Wait, what?” Zayn asked.

“Right place, right time,” Louis said. “Also, fuck my life,”

“What?” Zayn repeated. Niall patted his hand.

“I usually just roll with whatever Louis is about to do,” he said. “It’s better for us all.”

“That’s the attitude,” said Louis, “I’ll tell you tomorrow. Tonight, I need to do some research. Zayn, give me your number. I’m gonna save our symphony.”

24) I Only Ever Want You | Explicit | 180079 words

Note: This fic is the sequel to this fic.

Louis & Harry and Liam & Zayn begin to have sex in front of each other and a lot of kink-discovery results from that.

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[gatezofhell]

ok im making my own post because FUCK long posts whats wrong with yall

lol so @berriesfarm tagged me to do this, thank you ily!! i l love tag games sm 😭

Relationship status: single pringle except in my head <3 (thx mmad)

Favorite color: green! sucker for turquoise too

Three favorite foods: hmm tropical smoothies, french fries, vegan chicken nuggets

Song stuck in my head: LIVING ALONE, CANT STAND THIS PLACE. ITS FOUR IN THE MORNING AND I STILL SEE YOUR FACE! I WANT TO ATONE BUT ITS JUST EMPTY SPACE! (almost honest- megadeth)

Last song that i listened to: somewhere they can’t find me- simon & garfunkel (was driving, love a good sing along album haha)

Last thing i googled: on my comp- sacramento hotels, on my phone- westfalia craigslist san francisco

Time: 3:35 pm

Dream trip: bali forever

Anything i really want: a fucking westy y’all.... make it happen thx

I tag: @citronlouis @fawnbrry @zlcarusfalls @alynfinity (obligatory feel free to ignore)

[kofuthesamoyed]

Story time! We first found Bella on Craigslist from someone who could no longer take care of her. She was about 2.5 months old and they lived very close to us. We heard some of the back story - came from Sacramento-CA, Malamute breeder, lost paperwork, got as a gift from bf who was friends with cousin? Anyways, she seemed like a good puppy, very happy, and liked to follow us around, semi-potty trained, and thought that she would be a good play mate for Kofu (lol saved for story 2). Long story short, I was curious how she would turn out, as her markings as a puppy was cream/beige and she kinda looked more like a Shepherd mix, so I scoured through IG to find similar puppies to see how they turned out as adults. And lo and behold, ran into another puppy that looked justttt like her. It was uncanny (head markings with diamond)! We double checked their birthdays and it matched up along with the place of birth. After messaging this total stranger inquiring about his puppy, we decided that they must be related! Since there were parts of the story that lined up. We met since he was sorta local to SoCal (5th pic) and eventually planned a mini-family 1st birthday reunion in Sacramento with the 3rd sibling(3rd pic) and dad (last pic). #happyending #powerofsocialmedia . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . #kofuandbella #samoyed #samoyedo #samoyedsofinstagram #alaskanmalamute #malamute #malamutesofinstagram #malamutesiblings #happy #animaladdicts #storytime #tbt #throwback #throwbackthursday #buzzfeedanimals #socialmedia #malamutepuppy (at Southern California) https://www.instagram.com/p/B9XVTbHnuqt/?igshid=8qtt1pg2825c

[compadbro]

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