After meeting his boyfriend in the emergency room, not having Louis home for Christmas Eve (and his birthday) was not a big surprise to Harry. What he didn't expect was just how hard that would be on his six year old son, Arlo.
Or, the one where Arlo wants nothing more than to celebrate Louis' birthday with him, and Harry hates having to be the parent who says no.
Summary: What if when House tells Wilson he loves him, Wilson says it back?
Well, naturally they turn to humor until “I love you”, “I love you too” becomes the most convoluted, gayest inside joke ever. And then of course they realize they mean it.
"There’s a lot he could say to that, too much, actually. Possibilities spiderweb off in House’s mind, overwhelmingly vast, overwhelmingly vital. There’s no audience, there’s no jokes, there’s no game, there’s no performance, there’s not even a script, not anymore. The curtains are closed, they’re sitting backstage."
reccer's note: the first scene with the afterlife was very interesting and unique. i love gay chicken-esque fics
Tags: Blade is Called Ren (Honkai: Star Rail), Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Not Canon Compliant, Spoilers, Romance and Humor, Fluff, Post-Version 1.2 Trailblaze Mission: Topclouded Towerthrust (Honkai: Star Rail), Established Relationship, Developing Relationship, Getting Back Together, Wedding!!!, Light Angst, Minor Caelus/Dan Heng (Honkai: Star Rail), The Inherent Fatalism of the Xianzhou People, Ren's Canonically Not-So-Great Attitude Towards Life, Written before playing Kafka's Companion Quest
Word Count: 5,377
Summary:
Jing Yuan’s heart never wavers. Not once, not ever.
Then one day, the Stellaron Hunter Ren infiltrated the Xianzhou Alliance, and not long after, General Jing Yuan announced that his wedding would finally be held.
These two events, he said cheerfully from his study, are most definitely related.
Everyone on Xianzhou Luofu knows that the Divine Foresight has been betrothed for centuries.
HII, I saw that one of the tropes in the list is loreswap so I wanted to recommend the fic In last night's clothes and tomorrow's dreams by starryskies (demonstars) my bestie :3 that's all thank uuu I love this blog
thank you for the recommendation! @demonstars
— in last night’s clothes and tomorrow’s dreams by starryskies (demonstars) (teen | comp. | 7k)
Breaking out of prison is easy. It is everything else that falls apart.
me trying to convince myself that the whole spectrum of human emotions is a good and necessary thing to feel even if its not comfortable while im actively experiencing emotions that make me feel like my bones are being dissolved in acid
Reblog to let your followers know that they’re safe from jumpscares/screamers/etc from you on April 1st but they are NOT safe from getting boop’d like an idiot amen
(knew that we'd be alright} from the first time by @so-why-let-your-voice-be-tamed ~ 4k ~ Teen and Up Audiences
“Daddy, tell the story again?”
Louis smiles at his youngest, cuddled up in bed next to him, thumb in his mouth. “What story, love?” He asks, smoothing a hand over curly brown hair. He gets a stare in response, one that’s so familiar to him that he can’t help but laugh.
“You know!” His eldest pipes up, her smile so reminiscent of his own, her eyes just as fierce a blue. “The one about you and papa!”
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Ten years into the relationship, Louis Tomlinson tells his children all about how he met and fell in love with their father.
Read on AO3!
Original moodboard found here!
This moodboard is a gift to @so-why-let-your-voice-be-tamed as a part of the @1dcreatorclubhouse holiday exchange!
Choosing one of Mia's stories was so difficult, but this one has stuck with me since I read nearly two years ago. I hope you enjoy this moodboard and I could do your fic justice! To everyone else, you absolutely should give it a read (or a reread)!
Summary: Wilson might not be as aware of how his relationship with House looks like to others, but he might be starting to . . . a day in the life fic from Wilson's POV.
“Wilson,” House said from over Wilson’s right shoulder, “It doesn’t matter what people think, it only matters what you think, what you feel. I don’t want to force you to do anything. I just—” he stopped, jaw clamping shut.
By the time House spoke again Wilson was about ready to storm out of the kitchen but he did, eventually saying, “I was waiting for you.”
Wilson looked over his shoulder at House.
“I’d already eaten,” House continued, “I was waiting for you anyway. Okay?” he shifted his leg under him, “When you’re here–it’s just us. When you’re here it’s better,” he looked up hesitantly, “For me anyway.”
reccer's note: wilson is such a pushover (affectionate) for house and i love it. an interesting take on how others view hilson's friendship and how they view it themselves
the funniest meltdown ive ever had was in college when i got so overstimulated that i could Not speak, including over text. one of my friends was trying to talk me through it but i was solely using emojis because they were easier than trying to come up with words so he started using primarily emojis as well just to make things feel balanced. this was not the Most effective strategy... until. he tried to ask me "you okay?" but the way he chose to do that was by sending "👉🏼👌🏼❓" and i was so shocked by suddenly being asked if i was dtf that i was like WHAT???? WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY TO ME?????????? and thus was verbal again