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ayeee.

so i don't have the answers to your character asks posted yet but i'll have them up by the end of the night or by tomorrow, promise! i just really really wanted to spend the rest of my night working on friends. and i started another larry storyyy called sweet devastation. basically, louis and harry get into a car accident when they're out celebrating their four year anniversary. louis dies in the crash and harry suffers permanent brain damage. so every morning harry wakes up and he can't remember that louis is dead. (sort of like fifty first dates if you've ever seen that movie) and yeah.

sorry i didn't upload this weekend, i was tired on friday and saturday i got a terrible migraine in the afternoon and then i was pooped for the rest of the night. but now i'm here.

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@Louis_Tomlinson is a fag.

Can't believe @Louis_Tomlinson has been a faggot this entire time.. sad day for this fandom.

Where's there's one homo there's always another.. @Louis_Tomlinson Who's your loverboy? 

Absolutely repulsive. I've let my young daughters listen to their music, I've let them go to their performances, I've even let them hang posters of these boy in their room. What kind of band allows such a freak show into it? This is an #abomination!!

Go to hell @Louis_Tomlinson. 

I'd shove my foot up your fucking ass but I think you'd enjoy it too much @Louis_Tomlinson fags like you deserve to die 

Please, pray for forgiveness. I've always looked up to you and it's so disappointing to see @Louis_Tomlinson making such a terrible mistake.. #gayisNOTokay

@JohannahDarling how do you deal with @Louis_Tomlinson?? if i had a gay son i'd shoot that fucker and try again. #sorrynotsorry 

Kinda hate gay people tbh but @Louis_Tomlinson you're the biggest faggot of them all.

There are so many. So many hateful words being said about Louis, so many that all the positive feedback and support are being drowned in them. He wipes at his teary eyes as he scrolls through his thousands and thousands of mentions; it's hard to remain silent when all he wants to do is scream and launch the phone at the wall.

Harry had been hiding it from him for the past few days and given everyone strict instructions to ignore Louis' persistent questions about the topic and deny him the permission he'd need to use their phones to check social media. But it's three in the morning and Harry is asleep in the master bedroom (Louis technically belongs in the guest bedroom but often makes his way into Harry's bed sometime in the middle of the night ((he doesn't know why he bothers to even start off in his own, to be honest))). Louis found his phone tucked in one of Harry's shoes - what a stupid hiding spot - and he couldn't help it, really. 

He angrily deletes comments from his instagram photos, snappily replying to a select few that piss him off just slightly more than the others. He feels like everytime he refreshes the notications more hate washes in like a wave crashing onto the shore of a beach. 

If there's one thing that Louis can't stand, it's this.

He's been at it for an hour. He's not sure if he's angry or sad or hurt or depressed or maybe a mix of everything, but he sure as hell isn't happy. And he's mad at himself for tweeting just as he is mad at Harry for letting him, though he knows it's not Harry's fault he still chooses to blame him because it's easier than accepting responsibility for his actions.