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halos-little-freak · 2 years

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🫂❤️‍🩹🫶🏻

#larents as each other #they’re the same person I swear #look how precious they are #I love them so much #bluegreeners were glowing yesterday #harry #harry styles #louis #louis tomlinson #larry #larry stylinson #cute larry #hslot 2022 Glasgow #ltwt monterrey #Larry on tour

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jaywriteshome · 4 months

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Reminder that this happened

#they go to each other’s shows 🥲#larry is real #larry stylinson #larry #larries #larents

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justthinkingaboutlouis · 1 month

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I just saw this pic of Louis and had to have one Harry picture next to it okay?

#Blame tumblr for putting these pictures in my head and I had to have this on my bog next to each other #also great job Larents the baby looks so happy

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larrysblooming · 1 year

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and just like that… it is finished.

#i am going to miss harry and louis #but i’m so excited for them to be taking some really well-deserved time off together #how amazing is it going to be seeing each other after all they’ve accomplished this year together #so proud and so happy for them #my larents #hl

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somany-fandoms-solittle-time · 10 days

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Listening to John being jealous over Oscar and Arthur being friends and relying on each other (and then Arthur talking about how John's EQ and morality is like a kids) is very much giving a kid not want his single larent to start dating again bcause they have everything covered WE DONT NEED HELP!!!

God, I'd chop someone's arm off with a rusty axe for this au

#angeleyes #malevolent #malevolent podcast #arthur lester #oscar malevolent #john doe #john doe malevolent #Arthur x oscar #Faildad single parent arthur lester #Arthur lester babysitting John Doe #Malevolent au

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shealwaysreads · 6 months

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Quarry

One that is sought or pursued.

Laurent ran.

A branch caught his cheek, a stinging slap, and he raised his hand to check for blood.

None. Just sweat.

Even in the shade of the forest the Akielon summer heat simmered.

He strained his ears to listen for pursuit, but all he could hear was his own thumping footfalls and breathless pants.

It was a game, but all of Laurent’s games played on the edge of a knife, adrenaline made his hands tremble and his heart wild. It was unfamiliar ground, he’d caught sight of maps, but when he’d first fled he had run wildly and veered from any paths that he encountered. Harder to find the prey that took the unlikely route.

Laurent ran.

It felt like he had been racing for hours, but it couldn’t have been longer than twenty minutes. He wished for a flask of water, but all of his supplies had been left with his horse, far behind.

A crack—a twig snapping underfoot—brought him to a standstill. It hadn’t been him. Someone was there. He looked around him, eyes darting between the trees, but he saw no-one.

He was still alone, he still had time.

He heaved a deep breath and pushed his aching muscles into a run again, trees flashed past him, and he tripped—just for a moment his balance was lost, his body tilted wildly—and then caught himself upright.

No sooner was he sure of his footing than a sudden, bruising, impact threw him into the air. Arms wrapped around him, hard, and he was borne to the ground.

“Brute.”

Above him, Damen was a heavy weight, his brows furrowed

“A Veretian, on Akielon crown land. Risky.”

Damen had learned by now the strange ways Laurent enjoyed to play; he sank into facets of himself instead of playing a character—like Laurent tended to—but it was enough for Laurent. Enough to let him ignore the careful hand Damen had put behind his head as he tackled him to the earth.

“I was just walking.” Shrugging was difficult while laid flat and restrained.

“You were running.”

Laurent grit his teeth, tested his ability to move—almost nil, he had fallen inelegantly and Damen had the mass to hold him down.

“You were chasing me.”

Damen smiled, cocked his head, and shifted his hand behind Laurent’s head to grip his hair in a tight first.

“A man only runs if he’s guilty.”

Laurent slowly yielded to the pressure Damen exerted, tilting his head back, raising his chin, exposing his throat.

“Then what were you doing out here?”

Damen leaned up on his elbow, and between one blink and the next, Laurent felt a blade in the soft hollow at the base of his throat, Damen’s free hand grasping the blade with casual familiarity.

“I was hunting.”

“You hunt with a dagger? What a strange people, you Akielons.”

The point of the knife pressed down, not with force from above, but because Damen had loosened his hold enough to let gravity press the honed point into Laurent’s skin. It was a dull pressure, not the sharp lance of wounding—not yet.

“We hunt boar in these woods, an arrow shot from horseback would do nothing but irritate them. So unlike Veretians, we must risk something to win our prize. We hunt with spears. One man stands firm, and the others drive the boar towards him. A wild boar would impale himself completely at full pace, or gore a man to death.”

“That sounds…imprecise.”

Damen shifted his weight, holding Laurent’s legs down with his own so that he had room to manoeuvre the knife from Laurent’s throat all the way down his body, cutting laces as he went. The dagger was no ceremonial trinket, its blade kissed each thin cord of leather and Larent’s clothes fell to each side of his body.

“I think I’ve managed accuracy today.”

“And yet, no spear. No boar. I’m sorry for your wasted efforts.”

The grip in his hair firmed further still, and Damen lowered himself again. This time Laurent felt the solid heat of him against his hip.

“I think, Veretian, I’ll be able to work with what I’ve got.”

Read it here on Ao3 🖤

Written as part of @captiveprincekinktober for the prompt ‘body hair’

Part of the Such-Like I Love Series

#captive prince #capri #cp #capri fic #lamen #damen x laurent #my writing #such-like i love #mine #things to read

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skepticalarrie · 1 year

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Allie, I'm not trying to dance shame our larents here but imagining them doing their laddy lad dance in the kitchen like it's a dancefloor is fucking hilarious. Like two frogs dancing around each other.

#ask

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onesweetworld18 · 2 years

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I had to explain the Peace Ring to my friend at tonight’s show. I also told her about the Larents double booking September 15th for 4 blocks from each other. She’s so hooked now.

Shout out to @crinkle-eyed-boo for alerting me to this amazing development.

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ao3feed-larry · 2 years

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Ephemeral

by Juliassatellite

Ephemeral (adj): lasting for a very short time

That night, with a vast expanse of stars littering the night sky, Harry Styles was ruined. Louis Tomlinson was never informed of what happened. No one was. All he knew was that his friend refused to speak to him, flinched at small noises, and fled when he saw Louis nearby.

Or, in which words are everything to Louis, but when it comes to Harry, he can never seem to find the right ones.

Words: 160, Chapters: 1/30, Language: English

Fandoms: One Direction (Band)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Harry Styles, Louis Tomlinson, Niall Horan, Zayn Malik, Liam Payne

Relationships: Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson

Additional Tags: Pining, Angst and Fluff and Smut, Fluff, Fluff and Angst, Angst with a Happy Ending, Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Past Sexual Abuse, no beta we die like men, (except for the 1D men), Eventual Smut, Louis Tomlinson Loves Harry Styles, Harry Styles Loves Louis Tomlinson, seriously they love each other a lot, Louis Tomlinson is Protective of Harry Styles, Louis Tomlinson is Harry Styles' Muse, Alternate Universe - College/University, University Student Louis Tomlinson, University Student Harry Styles, Anal Sex, Bottom Louis Tomlinson, Top Harry Styles, they switch sometimes but it’s mostly that, Quote: They kind of share that really (One Direction), but like only a little, Blow Jobs, Anal Fingering, Louis Tomlinson Has a Great Ass, He also has a praise kink, Praise Kink, But also, Humiliation, because secretly he’s a whore, anyway, Eventual Happy Ending, because our larents love each other, Painter Harry Styles, Writer Louis Tomlinson, Alternate Universe - Non-Famous

via AO3 works tagged 'Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson' https://ift.tt/WqIF7k3

#author #larry stylinson #larry fic #ao3 feed larry #Ephemeral #<p>by <a rel= href="/users/Juliassatell

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hl-obsessed · 3 months

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#mine / my writing

#louis tomlinson

#harry styles

#larry

#larry stylinson

#husbands on tour