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fluffxstuff · 2 years

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Big Harry.

summary: Louis has a feeding kink, Harry likes feeling full. Shameless feeder kink fic, I wish Harry was big. I’m sorry if this isn’t your thing, this had been in my drafts forever. Hope someone enjoys some.

Big Guy. The words ring in his head s he stares in the mirror in only a pair of grey sweatpants. He definitely looks the part, no arguing that, but he just can’t wrap his head around how he feels about it. Embarrassed maybe? Ashamed? A little of something he’s not quite ready to admit yet.

Today was the first time in months that Harry actually went out. He met with one of his professors for an article he’s working on for the college campus he graduated from. And the words have just been all he can think about. He’s a therapist now who works from home with virtual calls. The Perfect job for such a homebody really. Though it certainly has had an affect on him- getting dressed had been more of a struggle than he’d expected now that he was thinking about it.

He finally gathers the courage to feel himself, starting with the biggest change of all. He shoves the waistband of his briefs under the curve of his belly watching as the move emphasizes the roundness of his gut. He places his hands on his love handles to start off. They’re big enough to hold so gives them a gentle shake before he feels entranced by the obscene jiggling that comes from it. His hands rub gently over his soft belly before stopping any more of the movement himself. When did he get so huge?

His eyes fall to his chest then. Proper tits. As he holds them he’s surprised he hasn’t noticed them before. He gives both a gentle squeeze and then, too stunned to even process what he’s doing, he presses them together. It creates a look of proper cleavage and really his head is just spinning. There’s something not so bad about it.

Harry’s boyfriend pulls him from his thoughts by knocking at their bathroom door. “Dinner’s ready, don’t let it go cold,” Louis warns from right outside the door. He can hear the slight worry in his voice, Harry’s usually at the table before Louis’ even done cooking. Lord knows his love for food is the reason he’s spilling out of anything that doesn’t stretch. Hell even most of what stretches is getting snug. He pulls his hands away quickly as if he’s gotten caught doing something he’s not supposed to be doing.

“I’ll be right there, I’m coming.” He reassures through the door while attempting to not sound too flustered. He pulls a shirt on, realizing then how much it outlines the roundness of his belly. His puffy cheeks are burning with shame as he gets himself composed and fully dressed.

At the other side of the door his boyfriend is worrying- it really isn’t like Harry to have to be called to the table. His figure is most definitely showing how much he enjoys living with Louis who takes any opportunity to spoil him. Harry has a seemingly endless appetite; he can never say no. Even when not eating multiple servings of their breakfast, lunch, or dinner Louis has found him excessively snacking lately.

Quite honestly Louis wasn’t even aware he was into softer bodies until his man started to sport a nice fat pad. He’s thicker all over and sex has never been better. It seems Louis can’t keep his hands on him.

In the beginning it was just nice to have his food appreciated. Harry was always the one asking for seconds then. Eventually thirds of everything came without him requesting and by the time Louis even realized what he was doing Harry was spilling out of his more fitted outfits. And of course as a loving boyfriend Louis was quick to size up a few things himself whenever he did happen to notice.l

Harry’s plumping up was never something they discussed. As much as Louis pinched and marked up Harry’s soft body with love bites there was never an actual conversation. Louis wasn’t even sure Harry had noticed quite yet. At least not until today- there must’ve been a reason he took over an hour and a half to get ready and came down in tight pants anyway.

When Harry finally appears at the table he has a shirt on, it outlines his chest and belly making his gain undeniable. Louis’ mouth basically waters at the sight as his man grumpily takes a seat. He doesn’t usually wear shirts around the house unless he’s working, something about wanting to be most comfortable in his own house. Louis chooses not to make a comment though, Harry tends to bring things up when he’s ready.

Louis wants to question him about the attitude immediately, but as soon as he’s seated Harry is tearing into his dinner. Louis is stunned despite watching him eat daily. He’s not even enjoying himself for once, at least not the way he usually does. He’s usually complimenting Louis after every few bites, savoring everything as he takes bite after bite. Tonight he’s very much not thinking as he just shoves spoonfuls of the baked ziti and sausage into his mouth.

Louis is drooling again as he gets up to grab Harry a second plate once he’s done, this one more loaded than the last. Then another and Harry sounds out of breath by that one. It is then at Harry’s third plate that he starts slowing down. He takes bites more laboriously, his breaths coming slow in between spoonfuls. Louis is just slightly concerned as he checks in, “Want to save room for dessert baby. Pace yourself.”

Harry pauses then, wiping away the sauce dripping at the corner of his mouth. “I’ll have room.” he huffs out, only confirming Louis’ concerns. Something was definitely up. Louis furrows his brows, sending over a questioning look. His own plate was picked at, but mostly untouched. His focus had been on his partner during most of dinner.

The knowing look gets a deep sigh out of Harry. He shifts to sit back, legs spread, and belly heavy against his thighs. He knew Louis was looking for answers and as sensitive as he felt about the topic, it was time to talk about the elephant in the room. The elephant being him- it feels like. “You didn’t tell me I was getting fat,” Harry confronts.

Louis is stunned. Harry’s face is unreadable. He doesn’t look upset, but he sounds stern, almost like he’s accusing. The smaller man is blushing, he knows why Harry sounds so accusing. The weight most definitely wasn’t added all on his own. He tries to shrug it off, “I didn’t think you needed me addressing it.” He doesn’t want to deny it, Harry’s big there really is no way around it.

“Bullshit.” Harry still isn’t showing much of what he’s feeling and it only makes Louis feel more embarrassed. This whole time it just felt like something the both of them were enjoying. Harry never complained about absolutely anything that came with getting bigger, it was all sudden. “Professor Richards called me a big guy,” he finally admits, his emotions spilling through as he sits to pick up his fork once again.

“You like a good plate. Who am I to stop you?,” Louis is sounding defensive about things. Harry can’t possibly be blaming it all on him. Louis has never force fed him a bite. As much as he’s thought about it when he’s sitting with his belly on display while he has a few beers on days off- he hasn’t forced anything. “Like a good plate?,” Harry chuckles dryly as he takes another forkful, finishing the plate while they speak. Louis’ mouth is dry at this point- Harry’s teasing him? He can’t tell, but he’s making the most obscene sounds as he eats now.

“A good plate was that first one. You’ve brought over two more good plates without me asking. I think you know exactly why you didn’t outright tell me.” Harry’s definitely teasing, accusing too, and Louis’ face is burning now and words are caught at his throat. There’s nothing he can say. “I just want to know why you didn’t let me in on how much you like it. Wouldn’t have held back so much.” A glint of mischief crosses Harry’s eyes, the plate is empty again and his big hands are rubbing soothingly over the taunt of his belly.

The look alone has Louis rushing to load up another plate, this one fuller than the last few. What should be leftovers is piled high on that plate and Harry has to stifle a burp into his fist as he sits up to work his way through this one. As he reaches for his fork this time Louis stops him, taking it for him and gathering up a nice mouthful for him. Harry can only groan in response, his fat belly heavy between them making him flustered. He’s never felt as adored as he does now with his lover looking at him like he holds unparalleled beauty- it’s realistically just a few too many servings of dinner he holds in his now tight gut.

“Please don’t ever hold back on me. You don’t know what a man with an appetite does to me,” Louis whispers as he almost forcefully feeds Harry bite after laborious bite. He’s a mess as Louis reaches out to rub his lower belly, stifling sporadic burps between the bites Louis lets him take breaks at. “I know you can finish. I’ve seen you fit more. Open.” Harry has never seen this side of Louis, his words are commands and he feels the need to please, his lips parting for another mouthful, then another, and another. Before he even realizes there’s a full tray of pasta heavy in his belly and Louis is kissing as praising over him in his overfilled state.

Louis bites playfully right underneath his belly button where he’s forming a spare tire, earning him a burp and groan. “I didn’t know I was into this…just into you, you know? Into you enjoying yourself, letting me take care of you. As cheesy as it is, I just like more of you to love.” Louis is talking sincerely as he works his fingertips over Harry’s thickening love handles and back towards the bloat of his belly. The entire time Harry is growing hard underneath him, eager to explore a side to their relationship they hadn’t realized they were sitting on.

Louis is going to make him burst- he can see it in his lustful eyes. “Enjoy your break big boy. You promised room for dessert. We have a tray of brownies to get you through.” The idea of warm brownies and ice cream makes Harry moan out in anticipation. He has a feeling this is the smallest he’ll ever be.

#fat harry styles #feedee harry styles #feeder louis #tummy stuffing #stuffing fic #feeder fiction

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bigboyedits · 2 months

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One direction AI of the boys becoming massive obese men… as all men should!

#malegainer #ai #harry styles #louis tomilson #niall horan #liam payne #zayn malik #one direction #bhm wg #gay feederism #gay gainer #gaygainer #entitybelly #gay bhm #makemefatter #maleweightgain

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chubbycelebs · 3 months

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Big Fat Boyfriends (pt 1)

”Oh god. What did we do!”

“I’ve never eaten that much in my life”

“I look so fat omg”

Harry and Louis have collapsed outside of the fridge door, food scattered across the kitchen floor, both the greedy boys cradling their swollen midsections.

The evening started off like any other evening. The two boys had sat down for their meal and eaten an appropriate amount to be satisfied. However once Louis uttered the words “I’m still hungry” almost a primal instinct came over Harry. He felt the need to fill up his boyfriend till he couldn’t eat another thing. However it seemed to back fire on himself as well, as Louis had been fostering his feeder instincts. As soon as they were sat by the fridge door, Harry shovelling food into Louis mouth, Louis couldn’t help but join in and push Harry’s belly to maximum capacity.

After an hour or so the two boys bellies pushed tight against their shirts. They both collapsed rubbing their extended bellies.

”Oh god. What did we do!” Harry moaned slowly moving his hand back and forth on his bulging gut.

“I’ve never eaten that much in my life” Louis chimed in sounding slightly pleased with this accomplishment.

“I look so fat omg” Harry groan trying to look at his midsection but quickly collapsing back onto the floor. Louis glanced over to Harry and he must agree, Harry did look fat. Louis member started to grow filling up his already tight underwear. He enjoyed this. Not only seeing his boyfriend bloated and moaning but his own bulging belly that filled his clothes.

Louis lent over to Harry and started to rub slowly his belly. “You do look a bit chubby Harry.” Harry just moaned as Louis made circular motions around his gut. “I really like it Harry. You look so hot like this.” Harry carried on groaning but opened his eyes slightly. He too could now feel his underwear fill as his cock grew hard. It turned him on that Louis like his bloated body but also that Louis liked his own swollen gut. Louis realised how hard Harry was and started to rub his lower belly making his way down to his crotch. Louis placed a hand on Harry’s rock hard penis which was met with a moan of approval.

“How about we make this a nightly thing huh?” Harry said between moans. Louis felt his dick pulsate at the prospect of this. Getting to see his boyfriend bloated and big every night as well as his own body expanding. He couldn’t resist. Louis bent down and kissed Harry passionately on the lips. He made his way down his body kissing his neck, chest and finally his belly. Louis pulled up Harry’s shirt and started to suck lightly on his fluffy belly, feeling his belly hairs with his mouth. Louis belly was right above Harry’s face now and he couldn’t resist exploring it. He pulled his shirt off and started to make out with Louis belly button. His smooth skin stretched across his full gut. Louis started to move further down exploring Harry’s lower belly which became hairier and hairier until he reached Harry’s hard shaft. Louis slowly put Harry’s hard cock in his mouth slowly sucking on his tip. As Harry moaned he pulled Louis trousers and boxers down and was met with his throbbing cock, already leaking precum. Harry ran his tongue around the tip of his cock before putting the whole thing in his mouth. The two bulging boys were sucking each other off at the thought of them getting fatter by the day. Harry envisioned Louis and him in bed naked with their two huge bellies pressed against each other not even able to find each others cocks, instead fucking each others bellies. Louis envisioned Him and Harry breaking out of their clothes leaving them stark naked, their fat bodies on display for everyone to see. It wasn’t long till the two boys exploded in each others mouth, Louis collapsing onto his bloated boyfriend. It was on this moment they knew that their lives would change for good.

New story!!! Been away for a while but been uninspired recently. Hope this is alright for you guys. Hope to get the new few parts out soon!

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hekateinhell · 1 month

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Just woke up and I'm thinking about this AU I've been tossing in my brain for over a year now thanks to a Maid Cafe AU prompt over @priapus-at-the-gate. This isn't really a proper maid cafe fic though, like Armand's working there but he uses it as a way to meet clients for fetish work.

I had the idea to structure it as a one-shot with five different sections, one section per client. So there's Marius on Mondays, Santino on Tuesdays, Lestat on Wednesdays, Louis on Thursdays, and Daniel on Fridays. And I wanted each guy to correspond to a couple specific kinks!

Marius: I don't know if Marius and Armand ever actually leave the cafe but Marius comes in every Monday and all he wants is a private room where he can perch Armand on his knee in that skimpy maid outfit and order the entire sweets menu and two jugs of milk and feed him like a child until his stomach is protruding and sloshing. Not sure whether or not they fuck (uncomfortably - for Armand) afterwards. Armand views this as feederism but to Marius it's caretaking, perhaps even age play--the verdict is still out.

Santino: I'm going to have to consult with the Santino girlies (gnc) on this one but I'm thinking something to with flagellation and sensory deprivation. Maybe even breath play. But I can't decide if I want Santino doing to Armand or Armand doing it to Santino.

Lestat: Lestat's the young, bratty, famous rockstar who walked into the cafe one day and without even knowing whether or not Armand was inclined to do fetish work, offered Armand an obscene amount of money to step on him and degrade him, amongst other stuff. There will also be crying and mommy kink. Maybe Lestat will cry for his mommy, idk yet.

Louis: Louis is a bit of an echo of Santino's deprivation kink but he's nowhere near as extreme. Louis prefers to edge himself and he'll never remove his clothes or let himself cum or even be touched, but he's one of two of the clients Armand would trust in his home, and Louis pays a pretty price to spend the day as a silent, passive observer in Armand's apartment. Watching him clean, see a movie, cook, shower, masturbate, and sleep. Never interacting with him or saying a word aside from a warm 'Hello' and 'Thank you, see you next week.'

Daniel: I wanna open with Daniel as being the guy who pays Armand to spend the day with him and pretend to be his boyfriend aka The Boyfriend Experience™️! They go on dates, they cuddle, they play video games, Armand meets Daniel's mom, they fuck, etc. BUT THEN at the end it's revealed that Daniel really is Armand's boyfriend. Sometimes he even fucks him in front of Louis.

#so that's what i've got so far!#feel free to let me know your thoughts like if there's anything else you would assign to these guys/what else they would do!#bts lore i worked out the marius bit with jess and kacy over a obscene amount of food at cracker barrel it just seemed fitting #i'm nervous bc i've never written marius or santino before and louis also stresses me out Imao there's a lot #armand/marius #armand/santino #armand/lestat #armand/daniel #hekate.txt

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covenofthearticulate · 13 days

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♆ The worst kind of neighbor they could have, and how they deal with them <- Louis!

✓ What a typical Tuesday night looks like <- I’m gonna break the rules and ask for Louis/Armand/Daniel @ Trinity Gate, you got me hooked lmao

Domestic Headcanons

♆ I'd like to think that Louis is a pretty chill guy who can tolerate most types of neighbors. If he couldn't handle the noise levels, he wouldn't have spent so much time in the Quarter lmfao so I don't think he's the kinda guy who's calling the cops on noisy neighbors. In fact, I hate to say it but as far as his house in the suburbs goes......I think Louis might be the Bad Neighbor in most instances.

I've spoken about this before, but I'm almost certain he's had the HOA up his ass on several occasions LMAO he absolutely refuses to mow his lawn so all his plants and wildflowers grow out and spill into neighboring yards, he never remembers what days are trash collection so half the time he's got bins out in the street, the neighbors get creeped out when they see him out doing chores (refreshing the bird feeder, raking leaves, taking out the trash) at fucking 3 in the morning, PLUS he just straight up leaves for months or years at a time so he's had pipes burst in the winter and trees fall over during hurricane season and he just straight up isn't around to deal with any of it LOL he's such a mess

✓ listen I love them so much asdxazngvgmcd I think a typical night begins with either Daniel barging in and flopping into bed beside Armand and Louis like a bratty kid, or Louis being passive aggressive and poking his head into Armand's room to find him and Daniel tangled up together, and doing the whole "Oh I didn't mean to intrude" act until Armand tells him to shut up and get over here LMAO but either way I think most nights start off with the 3 of them all just kinda hanging out doing their own thing in silence. Daniel got Louis addicted to wordle and a bunch of other puzzle game apps like sudoku, words with friends, etc. so he and Louis like to sit on their phones and play with one another that way.

Louis still prefers to hunt on his own, but I've always loved the idea of every once in a blue moon, Daniel and Armand convincing him to join them on a hunt and do his little Mind Gift Conduit thing so that Armand and Daniel can drink from the same guy and feel the swoon together (Louis' guilt is usually assuaged pretty easily since he's not the one doing the killing, he's just there to form the connection and maybe also make out with Armand and/or Daniel once they're all flushed with blood).

Also I know for a fact that they end almost every night watching weird movies together with Louis on one side of the sofa and Daniel on the other, and Armand lounged across the both of them. His head is always in Daniel's lap and his legs are always in Louis' lap and that is their Standard Configuration :)

#hehe ty for this :)#god the more I talk about it the more obsessed I am with louis/armand/daniel #what a weird trio they are! god damn it we're gonna have to actually write this fic huh #;answered #headcanons #headcanon

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licncourt · 1 year

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I just went back and read your original Louis head canons, so I have to ask: do you have any new ones? They're all so good, I could listen to you talk about him for ages !

Nasty baby boy!! Thank you for asking, I need to gnaw on him like a chew toy rn because of my IWTV reread. It's giving me even more Louis brain worms than usual. Little guy....

He is not an animal person in general, but he has a very special and very strong affinity for birds. He has bird feeders at all the windows in his favorite spots, and an assortment of little bird friends (he's had lots of different kinds) in a big aviary who are very spoiled and very well trained. He's also a big fan of the birdtok scroll hole and fighting about birdkeeping on reddit until someone is crying

Louis knows his original family name from France, but never uses or speaks about it. If anyone were to ask, he'd say he doesn't care for it because he wants """his""" achievements to speak for themselves, but in reality it kind of bothers him that his ancestry is "common" and nouveau riche

Lestat's dumbest nickname for him is Minky (because Louis' hair reminds him of those fancy mahogany mink coats, all dark, shiny and fluffywavy). He perhaps maybe possibly finds all the stupid pet names a little bit sweet

Phone game junkie. If brass buttons were that interesting to him, imagine candy crush or the businessman enrichment he would get from animal crossing. Lestat has to limit his screen time so he doesn't rot his brain

He watches Protestant televangelists and bitches at the screen like a dad watching football. Just in general he likes to look at things that make him angry and then complain about it (big fan of Facebook and the news for the same reason)

Really into modern self-help and wellness culture. He konmaris his house every two months and is a top user of the headspace app. It's really annoying for everyone else but it does seem to be working

He uses his vampire prodigy skills to do a lot of sketching outside, especially when the weather is nice. He's always been a nature enjoyer but now he can capture it easily and keep it close. He likes to take pictures too. And show them to other people whether they care or not. The oak tree in his favorite park is like a grandchild to him

Because of his poor feeding habits very early on after being turned, his fangs are just slightly smaller and duller than the average vampire. It makes his kills messier/harder to keep tidy because there's a bit of sawing and ripping involved in the feeding process instead of a clean bite

Contrary to popular belief, he does enjoy physical affection from very close people, like his siblings when he was human and Lestat now. He needs more space than his stage five clinger husband (they would be surgically attached if Lestat had his way), but he likes having someone to lean against while he reads or a lap to sit in during a movie or cuddles after a long day. It just took an acclimation period and some trust building/bonding to get there

His hatred of granulated sugar was partly financially motivated (business competition) but also because he had a massive sweet tooth as a human but it didn't fit his image. Almond mom who sneaks twinkies in the bathroom

On a somewhat related note, his disordered eating wasn't a totally new thing as a vampire. His image of himself was always very reliant on his ability to be "godly" and In Control which led to a lot of extreme monk food habits and secret binging on fat, sugar, and alcohol. It's also why he spiraled so quickly into being an actual alcoholic so quickly after Paul's death

Against all odds, he is a fancy bath guy. Hot water was obviously not super easy to get and regulate for most of his life so it wasn't really a feasible option, but now he's extremely into the idea of being up to his neck in hot water that smells like lavender. He's kind of embarrassed about it though so he takes them when he's alone like it's some kind of petty crime. Lestat knows and leaves him little bath product gifts (and eventually gets to be in included in the baths sometimes)

#also i made his original family name beaujon as a nod to the royal banker #vc #louis de pointe du lac #hc tag #answered

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misery-has-no-company-now · 7 months

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*puts nerf gun to your head* wholesome NY hc’s :)

**dw you don’t actually have to**

Ahh New York my boyyy I'm so happy!! Sorry I didn't really see this earlier so I'm answering it kind of a lot later than when you sent it

Come to think of it, most of the hcs I've had for this adorable cat are actually angst-filled 😭😭 (sorry NY 🥲) so let's see what I've got...

Hmm okay so he's old, right? Like maybe not to the OG 13 but for the rest of the states he definitely acts like a grandpa without even meaning to. Gov has banned Vermont from having any maple syrup in the statehouse ever since a disastrous dentist trip? Oh no, who took him outside during the winter to make maple taffy?? What's that - he looked sad, New York? Hmm alrighttt thennn... ✨️✨️

Also I feel like he gives great hugs. Hugs from New York are rare but the best, so even through they're infrequent, they're to die for. Some of the younger states in the west have had physical brawls over who gets to cuddle with New York first when he's in a good mood. New York is amazing at comforting people, because despite the 'leave-me-alone-I-don't-care' attitude he displays, man's got a heart of gold and is wonderful at helping people stop crying.

Also he's not just good at hugging others. He himself loves being cuddled, but you'll never hear it from him. After a long tiring day of work (he is definitely a workaholic I don't even need to explain this about him), he goes up to the other NE states or Loui (because if you don't love Loui, then you're the problem - not him) and just curls up by their side like a cat (obviously). Whoever he chooses will usually just sit there in the silence and relax with him, since he doesn't talk much as it is - preferring to let his actions speak for themselves - so when he's tired there's no way you're hearing much from him.

He loves music. He tries to go at least once every weekend to the park and listen to his favourite punk rock songs (I don't know any so I can't give examples here) while feeding the pigeons there.

Speaking of pigeons, those creatures love him and he loves them. He could just be out on the street with another state and one of these birds will come up to him to perch on his shoulder. Also rats. This is, unsurprisingly, a major source of his arguments with the others but he will keep a few as pets all the time. He once tried to make a sanctuary dedicated solely to pigeons and rats. Following disasters unforeseen (only by him), he now sticks to bird-feeders in his balcony and keeping the occasional pocket-warmer rat in his jacket.

His black jacket is his favourite thing to wear. Unless he's going to an event wherein he absolutely feels it wouldn't be right to wear (and he should know, after all, since New York is recognised as the official capital of US fashion apparently - ignore this time's Fashion Week, we all have bad years), he will adorn it all the time. It's practically a part of his personality now; one of his defining features.

Another thing that he rarely ever opens is his red beanie (I'm ignoring his current outfits in recent videos, only other thing I really like is that grey T-shirt with "New York vs Everyone Else" or something like that. I hope to someday have a shirt like that but with my name instead). I'm not the first to say this but he has the fluffiest hair. He doesn't let many touch it, or touch him in general, but those who he cuddles up with when tired will unreservedly stroke his hair because it's so calming for both of them...but NY was not the one who said this.

Roses are a love language in themselves and he expressed his love with them. He knows exactly what each type of rose represents, and not only does he give them out to people accordingly, but he also helps the other states give someone they adore the right roses. He's even aided some of the states into their present relationships too. Flowers in general are also something he likes, and he even keeps a garden filled with them during the right seasons.

Also since the UN World Headquarters are located in New York, he gets along well with the other countries too, consequently keeping in touch with IDC a lot. I firmly believe that he was the one to teach her stuff like diplomacy and all that, just as I think he was the one who really taught Gov how to run a nation and make a country stronger. This doesn't really come in wholesome NY hcs exactly but I do have some thoughts about this so if you want me to I'll elaborate on them.

I didn't really have many wholesome headcannons either so I've given some other ones as well too hope that's fine. Thanks for your ask and do give me more in the future! I'd love to answer them! I really don't mind being asked for hcs.

Now put down the nerf gun you don't want to get hurt 🙃 /j

#thanks for your ask!#asks answered #welcome to the table #wttt #wttt new york #wttsh #welcome to the statehouse

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parmahamlarrie · 2 years

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Hello loves, happy 28th! I have never been busier work wise in my life so, sorry this is briefer than my norm. I hope you all enjoy nonetheless, there are some fantastic reads in this list!

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Standing on the Edge of Forever || @Sullensunshine || 55.6k KidFic, Single Dad Harry, Widower Harry, Grief, Hurt/Comfort Somehow, this fic still made me cry after all the tears Mates gave me. This was so good and well thoughtout.

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Sidetracked || @neondiamond || 2.3k Roommates, Established Relationship

Simply the Nest (Better Than All The Rest) || @homosociallyyours || 2.2k A/B/O, Strangers to Lovers, Alpha Harry, Omega Louis, Nesting All these nesting fics were so cozy! A welcomed break to my day.

Hash Brown, Egg Yolk, I Will Always Love You || @loveislarryislove || 1.8k Restaurant AU, Chef Harry, Writer Louis, Niall POV This was such a unique fic that it had to be included, despite its length.

tried it with butter and everything changed || @absoloutenonsense || 1.3k Crack, Pwp, Established Relationship Look, this is one of the best fics I've read. It just is. I don't know what this says about me that this lil piece of thoroughly enjoyable crack is what I've read 5 times this month, but I don't care.

see-see || @larrieblr || 250 Girl Direction, Established Relationship, Deaf Harry & Louis

#28th appreciation #tracksintheam #trackinghappily #trackinghome #hlsource #hlcreators #1dsource #yourlarrysource #one direction fanfiction #fic rec list #my fic rec list #my fic rec lists

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bigboyedits · 8 months

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Harry styles has really grown, the man’s just blimping up, doesn’t seem like he minds though

#bhm wg #gay feederism #gay gainer #gaygainer #malegainer #maleweightgain #gay bhm #makemefatter #entitybelly #bellyedit #harry styles #louis tomilson #ai

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alpineandbucky · 1 year

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Setting up the automatic kitty feeder and Louis was NOT impressed with the one piece of kibble that accidentally fell into the bowl

#I’m dying look at his little faceeee

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ossanahegao · 9 months

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Posting about feederism? Damn, this is a Louis Prima "The Bigger the Figure" moment

IT IS SOMETHING I DONT POST ABT AS MUCH due to it being a more contentious, slightly more ""cringe"" kink of mine but YES. what can i say?

i love fat girl.

#fat guys and fat people of varying genders are also delectable of course #my preferred flavor of feederism/weight gain is something thats kinda particular #its more the mental degradation into wanting to eat n eat n eat for me #rather than. any specific amount of weight itself i guess #if that makes sense #Very into weight gain as a physical manifestation for moral degredation #on the flip side i also love weight gain as a sign of self love in a character #characters that get a lil bigger over a certain span of time cause theyre takin care of themselves. ya know #sorry i took an edible and its kicking in

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hocus-pocus-crocus · 9 months

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Episode √13: Jukebox Riot We find out that Louis and Victor are regular volunteers at Mossvale FM, the local community radio station. Its manager, the seemingly affable Mr. Slaugh, is actually a mean-spirited old cuss in private, haranguing the station's hosts for the drop in listenership. Riya, a recent Mossvale graduate, is singled out for some especially venomous words about her choices in music. He tells her that he wants the station playing what everyone actually wants to sing. In frustration, she invokes a demon to ensure that happens. In an entirely expected twist, the demon instead makes it so whatever music Riya plays, people are compelled to sing, transforming Mossvale into a rock-adjacent 90s jukebox musical. It's up to the Scoobies to figure out what's up and help Riya break the infernal spell -- because a still very much un-souled Sarah Ellis is feeling some particularly human stirrings from what the music is doing to her, and she'll cut the spell off at the source, even if it means draining Riya dry. Notable numbers include: Under the Bridge by Red Hot Chili Peppers Ruairidh goes through his early morning routine: coffee and gym, walking through the streets of Mossvale before anyone else is up. Each time the song gets to "I don't ever wanna feel / like I did that day," the mirror at the gym shows him at a different low point: In a coma after the first attack, waking up disoriented, difficulty rehab, and finally standing over the demon covered in its gore. Sheep Go to Heaven by Cake Mossvale College wakes up with this song defining a particularly uninspiring and drizzly Thursday morning where no one really feels like going to classes. At the refrain "goats go to hell," the Mossvale student body makes it clear that they know they're already there.

Rock n' Roll Lifestyle by Cake Quentin, Victor, and Ruairidh get real nasty to Laurent when he tries to impress people with his expensive rock memorabilia and a new bad boy persona, capitalizing on the musical world to try and get unearned cred.

Dreams by The Cranberries Reese sings a slightly punchier cover between brawls in the sewers as he and Ruairidh rough up local demonic bottom feeders for info on who's behind the music. He's immeasurably glad that his singing wasn't fully diegetic so Ruairidh didn't hear him call him a dream.

Who Will Save Your Soul by Jewel Quentin gets weirdly in his own head about not being able to find anything about this particular kind of musical demon in the Restricted Section. It's clear to everyone that when he says "Who will save your souls," he's actually talking about his own with one meaningful look towards Darkest Magic.

Come Out and Play by The Offspring Victor and Ruairidh take turns singing this one as tempers flare during a particularly failed planning session. All three other Scoobies take turns singing "You gotta keep 'em separated" as they try and fail to intervene between the two of them.

Flagpole Sitta by Harvey Danger Victor sings this when he finally breaks from the group to meet with Imogene, using his psychometric gifts and musical magic to show how his visions screw with him. "Paranoia, paranoia, everybody's coming to get me" -- and of course, we see Ruairidh still in peak demon hunter form.

Walkin' on the Sun by Smash Mouth Louis sings in a highly stylized montage as we see him smooth ruffled feathers with the Scoobies, check in with other important NPCs, and schmooze at Club Acheron for info that leads them back to the radio station.

Just a Girl by No Doubt Sung contrastingly by Riya and Sarah as the Scoobies help Riya confront Mr. Slaugh about his misogynistic horseshit while Sarah beats the ass of one of her lieutenants to bring her minions back into line as they prepare to storm the radio station. The catharsis finally breaks the demon's spell, just before the vamps can break their way through.

Closing Time by Semisonic The whole cast sing this as they pile into the back of the Jeep after saving Riya from a lifetime of damnation and a very fatal beating from Sarah. It's the last song as the magic finally starts to fade. During refrains of "I know who I want to take me home," meaningful looks to and from various Scoobies affirm who trusts whom and where there's still tension.

#mossvale #shadows over mossvale #hypothetical jukebox musicals #episodes that don't exist #mossvale apocrypha

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