I just fucking love the thought that Neil likes to just… pick people up when he’s excited. Just the mental image of him seeing one of his friends and running up behind them and picking them up is so pure in my mind… I love that for him….
loml
Louis officially sets the World Record for the most sold tickets for livestreamed concert by a solo male artist. [The event raised more than $1 million (£755,000) for four charities – Crew Nation, FareShare, Stagehand and the Bluebell Wood Children’s Hospice – with Tomlinson’s own touring crew also receiving a portion of the proceeds after being out of work since March 2020 owing to the COVID-19 pandemic.]
no longer have to imagine bc i may or may not have written a scene just like this into my fic... (its in chapter thirteen btw)
okay but imagine making out with charlie in this chair…
alright so i've seen some confusion over the canon knox v. fanon knox subject (why is it necessary, what's the difference, etc.) so i thought i'd make a simple, bullt-pointed post about the differences and why fanon knox is the best while canon knox can get the fuck out :) also i'm sorry i've been posting a lot today, i only just decided to be a dps blog a few days ago and i have SO MANY IDEAS UGH i love this god forsaken website * brief mention of suicide
just toxic in general???
literally stalked a girl he barely knew and refused to stop after she repeatedly told him to stop (consent is key you idiot)
stroked her hair and kissed her forehead while she was asleep and possibly drunk at a party, all without her knowing and consent (i can maybe sorta see why certain people play this off as sweet, but the simple truth of the matter is that it's pretty fucked up considering the circumstances)
made her uncomfortable in front of her entire class, and then denied that what he did embarrassed her as much as it embarrassed him
told chris that he would kill himself if she didn't reciprocate his feelings
simply a non-toxic romantic
thinks every one is "the one" and doesn't get hung up on one person and stalk the shit out of them for a few months
has a new crush every week and writes a poem for every single one of them
would work up the courage to talk to a few of them, and even then he would be very sweet and very shy and not creepy
WOULD BE A STICKLER FOR CONSENT AND I WILL DIE ON THIS HILL
would bring flowers to every date no matter how much of his money he was draining
a sweet, adorable, not creepy, not toxic, wholesome, loving, amazing, romantic. that is all
i hope this helps!!
“there is still so much of you that you haven’t discovered yet.”
— journalsbyrm
just posted an extra chapter of my fic bc i was feeling generous so you should definitely go check it out !! it also may or may not contain charlie and neil’s first spicy scene together...
https://archiveofourown.org/works/34020262/chapters/84617554
a hug from neil perry would cure my depression instantly.
[3 am]
Charlie: why are any of us here, really?
Todd (laying in his and Neil’s bed with Charlie in the middle): I’m asking about you specifically
Love drawing hands actually
i feel like todd’s the kind of guy to downplay anything bad that happens to him and instead focuses solely on his friends like
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meeks going to the bathroom to wash his face after having a bad day
todd: meeks are you okay ?
meeks: wha? todd?? what are you doing here??
todd: oh nothing, im just having a panic attack, anyway are you-
meeks, instantly worried and panicking: YOU’RE WHAT
//
todd, getting a nosebleed from overstress but knowing that knox is scared of blood: oh my god, im so sorry let me just leave real quick
knox, frantically calling for someone to get the nurse: THAT IS NOT WHY IM SCARED RIGHT NOW ARE YOU OKAY
//
todd, during a meeting: charlie you look cold, do you want my jacket
charlie, actively trying to wrap todd into a hug so he gets warmer: todd you’re literally turning blue???
todd: oh…. but are you-
//
pitts, tripping and falling onto todd causing both of them to fall on the ground and todd to hit his head
todd, slurring slightly: a’ ‘ou oka’ (are you okay)
pitts, panicking because todd probably has a concussion and he only scraped his hands: NOW is NOT the time todd
todd: ‘our han’s loo’ hur’ (your hands look hurt)
pitts about to cry: todd please don’t talk i have to take you to the nurse
//
todd, watching cameron stress over going over his notes to catch any minor mistake: cameron, if you want i can look over you’re notes during winter and make sure you didn’t make any silly mistakes :)
cameron: oh thanks, but won’t you want to spend time w/ your family?
todd: oh no, my parents said im not allowed back into the house until i deserve it by being at the top of all my classes and acting more like jeff
cameron, horrified: they what
todd: so im free to help :)
cameron, still horrified: todd wait back up a bit your parents said what
//
neil, waking todd up from a nightmare: todd, baby are you okay *concerned face*
todd, sobbing because of the nightmare: yea im sorry i woke you up tho
neil, hugging todd and trying to calm him down: oh no no no,,,, don’t be sorry sweetheart, everything’s fine
todd, sobbing harder: but you were so tiredddddd
neil: todd-
//
yeah anyway
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