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larrystyliins0n:

lourrypancakes:

letmelarryyou:

When your crush is right in front of you and you’re trying to look at him

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True story man

when your crush is right behind you and you’re trying to look at him

hailsatanstyles:

donthurtyourslf:

cargsdoodles:

that fightclub au ive been meaning to draw forever

Ddddduuuuuuudddeeeeeee

#if there was ever a ship built for destructive soul-flaying head-personning it’s these two assholes #zayn as a bored graphic designer-type who despises his lacklustre job and safe dull life too #(he had big dreams once; he would be somebody; he would create magnificent worlds on paper and illustrate them) #(but look where he ended up - nothing but the lowest rung on a art-corp ladder; all creativity leached in exchange for pound signs) #and then on one of those days when he takes the long route home; more scenic with graffiti-splattered walls on dank streets #filled with the kinds of accidental treasures only he knows how to find - he glimpses a man #or maybe he’s a mirage; he’s not sure. just the impression of high-flung curls; dimpled cheeks and a slash of blood for a smile #it tickles his curiosity but then he doesn’t see him again so he starts to wonder if it was some sort of pre-happy hour hallucination #when he’s drowning his boredom on his favourite seat at horan’s; stolidly ignoring niall (the barkeep) and his worried glances #the man (a boy really?) appears again. sidles up to him and he’s a study in contrasts #this almost delicate face and a purpling bruise on his brow; a winsome grin that lights up the room and eyes like cut sea glass #and when he introduces himself (harry. HARRY.) and holds out his hand #the current that runs from his fingertips into zayn’s makes the world recede; blur; pause #and zayn just knows right then that his life won’t be the same again. #harry takes him outside of himself - shows him a whole world; a whole him that he never thought possible #and he finds himself in the crunch of flesh against bone and the taste of blood in his teeth #and the taste of harry on his tongue; the smell of him whirling around and filling him up; the way their bodies move #in the makeshift ring with sweat dripping down their chests and later in the dim of his bed; or the floor; or that dark alley #a few blocks from his house that one time they couldn’t wait. #and it’s crazy and it’s scary and it’s all in his fucked little head. (x)

snapslikethis:

queernymphadora:

snapslikethis:

riversnogs:

riversnogs:

That moment in your childhood when you realize that Diagon Alley is just the word diagonally….

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And the Mirror of Erised is just the word desire backwards.

Didn’t even realize. Does that mean Knockturn Alley is nocturnally (dark/night)?

Yes, and Grimmauld Place is a play on grim old place. 

DUDE.

Title: Hold On Till May (acoustic)
Artist: Pierce The Veil
Played: 86365 times

cliffordhigh:

mattwebbbbb:

thats-not-very-punk-of-you:

Pierce The Veil - Hold On Till May (Acoustic)

whY ISN’T EVERYONE REBLOGGING THIS

scrEAMS

THIS IS PERFECT


sweetlovemaking:

Louis Tomlinson in 2010, 2011, 2012 and 2013
Inspired by (x)

crying a lot thank you very much

Harry Styles in 2010, 2011, 2012 and 2013