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gagaxstylinson:

Don’t tell me he isn’t the hottest thing ever excisting in this whole world. Ugh byee 

Louis at the Keepmoat Stadium to support the Doncaster Rovers Football Club. (7/27)

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bromanceshmomance:

So the wristband Harry’s been seen wearing is from Jay’s wedding (x)

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AU: It’s not very difficult to bring out Harry Styles’ protective side, especially when it comes to the media hassling his boyfriend, university student Louis Tomlinson.

loustylinson:

“We’d like to give the fans what they want.” Magee states, placing his hand on the table in front of him and leaning forward. “We want to give them Larry Stylinson.”

Or, take a parallel universe where Louis and Harry were never together, mix in a two year hiatus and an impending comeback, pour in a dash of lost fans, two tablespoons of strong friendship and a Modest! employee with a good idea. Add a squeeze of pretending to be a couple, lots of kisses and a tattoo or two. Stir. Serve: the mother of all publicity stunts.

 (aka Harry and Louis fake a relationship for publicity. Eventually it becomes a lot less fake and a lot more real.)

For three years, Harry has been running from his past. Now, he is moving to London and pledges to fulfil his only dream — making it big in the music industry. Not everyone has a place, though, and the competition is tough. As is his past catching up on him.

Louis is part of the biggest boy band of the world, and getting there had meant a lot of hard work, as well as sacrificing parts of his heart and soul. He’s still happy. Maybe not as happy as he could be, but who is he to complain?

Featuring Perrie as Harry’s adorable flatmate, Niall as his manager, and Liam and Zayn as Louis’ bandmates.

Harry and Louis are journalists who stalk movie star Liam Payne to an Irish castle for a weekend. Through a series of convenient misunderstandings, this particular undercover mission involves Harry and Louis pretending to be engaged. It’s your classic fake boyfriends AU with a dollop of heist AU, some Ireland, and a healthy serving of “boys who can’t sort out their feelings.”

Louis spends the rest of the drive staring at the compass tattoo during every red light, wondering which way it’s pointing. Wondering when it stopped leading him right back to Harry.

Harry suffers a severe case of falling in love at first sight and accidentally purchasing a symbol of lifelong commitment and then lacking the courage to remove said symbol from his sock drawer for four years.

Dance team is shit,” Louis tells Harry for the millionth time.

Harry leans closer for a moment, like he’s about to tell Louis a super serious secret and Louis’ throat closes up. He can smell the cologne Harry used this morning before school and the shampoo he washed his hair with last night; Louis feels lightheaded. “Yeah, only cause you’re not on it.”

Or the one where Harry signs up for a dance class that Louis teaches. Incidentally, the class is for six year olds.

He shoots Harry a glare over the rim of his cup and sneers. “Filthy hipster. Look Harry,” Louis teases and swallows a mouthful of scalding tea. “I drank my tea before it was cool. Can we be friends now?” His tongue really hurts now, but it’s definitely worth it when Harry scowls in return.

Or the one where Louis actually hates Harry Styles, but also sort of loves him too.

louis and harry have been best friends for as long as anyone can remember, whenever somebody mistakes them for a couple, they are both quick to deny. until one day, they stop denying it.

basically louis and harry are best friends and one of them finally works up the nerve to make a move

He stops with a skid in front of the red box, the stupid red box that contains the rose he longs to give the beautiful boy behind the counter.

He looks around quickly for something to break the glass with, expecting to see a metal bar or something, but instead finds nothing. Louis laughs at himself again, and honestly, he can’t believe he’s doing this, but he bends down and unties his shoe anyway, looking around hastily before smashing the bottom of his shoe into the glass. Based off this post

self indulgent fluffy piece, where harry gets teased for wearing flower crowns and louis is the stranger that does something about it. from there on out, the fall is easy.

Louis has a bad habit of getting drunk before he confesses—or maybe it’s the other way around. AU.

It’s different, and Louis knows that, because Harry’s got so much riding on this - a career and a future and his whole life. There’s talk of him going first overall in the draft, of entering the NFL after only two years in college, of going to New York or Seattle or Green Bay, and Louis wants to be there for him, wants to support him and help him make decisions, but he also kind of wants to pin him to the bed and cry and scream, What about me what about me what about me?

(au. Harry’s the star quarterback and Louis is about to graduate. It’s a heartbreak waiting to happen.)

"I don’t mean, like," Louis starts, coughing a bit, "I don’t think he’s become a diva or summat. I’m not trying to start shit. But like - he’s different, yeah? Or am I different?"

"Maybe neither of you is different," Zayn suggests. "Maybe just, like, your relationship has changed."

That much is obvious, but the way Zayn says it makes it sound profound.

"Tour’s gonna be weird as fuck," Louis says with a laugh that’s a lot lighter than how he feels.

(Or, the one where Louis figures it out.)

“I’m going to come out,” Louis says abruptly. His grip on the controller is tight, knuckles whitening. He doesn’t look at Harry when he says it.

“What?” Harry says. Louis sucks in a breath through his teeth.

“When we re-negotiate our contracts. I’m going to come out.” Harry fumbles with the controller and manages to set it down on coffee table without cracking it in half.

“I don’t think that’s a good idea,” Harry says. Louis is still pointedly not looking at him.

“I’m not having this argument with you again, Harry,” Louis tells him. He leans forward and deposits his own controller on the table beside Harry’s before standing up. “I’m gonna go to the hotel.”

AU. it’s high school; everything’s the end of the goddamn world.

AU. So, yeah. That year abroad helped Harry establish that he is in love with his best friend. Now, if Louis would stop treating him like a little brother, that would be awesome. (Additional ingredients: a collapsing tree house, a lot of pining, the other three boys as Louis’ new best mates from university, and a camping trip. Serve hot.)

AU. They hate each other. Except for when they don’t.

tiptoedlouis:

So you can keep me

Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans

Holding me close until our eyes meet

You won’t ever be alone

Wait for me to come home

boner-king:

So I not a fan of one direction, but my little sister is. She recently went to a concert and had a sound check ticket which came with a meet and greet. So she hugged them and said hi to all of them, and then asked if they could all sit on the ground and take a picture with them doing the pose above. Without a moment of hesitation they happily obliged. Now like I said I don’t like their music, but I like when people are nice to my little sister.

put Harry in black&white and he becomes an actual work of art

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1dkaikai:

Harry after taking Louis’ suit off tonight. Based on (x).

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shutupaubrey:

harry styles has the face of a concerned mother

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timothy you haven’t touched your dinner is something wrong