peter pan ➸ larry stylinson

peter pan ➸ larry stylinson

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"he sprinkled me in pixie dust and told me to believe."
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[larry au] "I feel like I'm going to be sick." And that's when everything in his stomach is now on the damp ground, blood red sick dripping through his fingers. Not only is his vomit a dark red but in the mix of the thick liquid he finds magenta petals, his eyes widening at the discovery. "Louis, you should go home," Harry frowns which startles Louis because he almost forgot he was there. Louis stands up, kicking dirt over whatever he just emptied from his gut. He doesn't recall eating a fucking flower. or, an au in which Louis falls in love, throws up flowers caused by unrequited love and Harry is totally oblivious. ; copyright © 2018

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