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anomalygal · 1 month

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like he’s literally a dog

#loubear

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enchantedlandcoffee · 3 months

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Hi Ash, thought you might like this :) -Sam <3

I like that quite a lot 😂😂

#sam #loubear #frogrry

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yourlocalcamerarole · 1 year

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Louis… baby doll… you’re being so obvious

#LARRY STYLINSON IS REAL #Louis you’re so obvious my guy #obviously 🙄#larry is real #harry and louis #loubear #hazza #not Louis looking at Harry’s underwear #larry stylinson #emptying my camera roll #found it on pinterest

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totally-awkward-random28 · 2 years

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not me thinking bigger than me was going to be about the larry height difference and then Lou hit us with that absolute-

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nialls-fooking-nandos · 1 year

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Ahhhhhh What a day it has been oh my god !!!!!!

Lou's album getting no. 1 position making it his first solo album to get a no. 1 hit!!! I'm so so so so so so so so proud of him my love 💙💙💙 my lifeline 💙 my everything 💙.

As It Was won a award!!! Yayayyayayayayayayaya so happy for u Haz!! 💚

Olivia and Harry broke upppp yayyauayaayagqg FINALLY AND OFFICIALLY NO MORE CONTROLED HARRY

HS WILL BE FREE AGAIN!!! 💚💙

Today was a great birthday yayyayay!!!!

#louis tomlinson #louis+tomlinson+aotm #faith in the future #louies #louis william tomlinson #loubear #boo bear #hazza #holivia breakup #larry #as it was #harry styles #one direction

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heyharoldsboo · 1 year

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It was definitely the photo! What does your left leg say? I'm blind anon.

It say’s “you’ve got stars” in Louis Tomlinson’s handwriting, after the lyrics in What a Feeling by One Direction

“But you’ve got stars, they’re in your eyes”.

#heyharoldsboo talks #louis #loubear

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visualtae · 1 year

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If anyone else needs to yell about Louis’ album and the old school 80s/90s vibe and how it’s an obsolute smasher and he’s amazing, you can come talk to me

#fitf #faith in the future #louis tomlinson #loubear

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arbitrarydreams · 1 year

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late to the party thanks to a vicious migraine, but my entire personality will be written all over your face for the rest of my life.

#lt2 #faith in the future #loubear #the album is sooo good bb

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samhenderson1986 · 2 years

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In the sake of my lovely Lou ..I need to take a moment to appreciate damon taste of music, tay tay for ever

#the vampire diares icons #the vampire diaries #damon salvatore #ian somerhalder #Loubear #taylor swift #red taylor’s version #swifties

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widowshaze · 2 years

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good news: i found more

BABY KITTIES ALDJAKDJAKDNKA I LOVE THEM SO MUCH

#kay’s asks #ask answered #loubear

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flowerbritts · 6 months

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I thought maybe it was time to do an about-me post since I've been on tumblr for 10 years or something. So hello! Mutuals do not be scared to interact, I do not bite.

Name: Bellami, Bel

Identity: Nonbinary, they/them pronouns please. Biromantic.

Bit of background - Gay disabled college student with Adhd and Mdd, I should not have had a computer so young with so little adult supervision. Current writer and procrastinator. Thanks for joining me.

Fandoms: Music - Louis Tomlinson, 5SOS, BTS

Shows/Movies - Spn, Good Omens, OFMD, Doctor Who, JATP, Starkid, Sandman, Heartstopper, Young Royals, RWRB, MCU, 9-1-1, Doom Patrol, and more

Misc - Dan and Phil, Thomas Sanders/Sanders Sides, Books, Bill Hader, Sebastian Stan, Booboo Stewart

Might edit this later and make it my taglist too.

#bel talks #introduction #gomens #spn #dw #jatp #danandphil #heartstopper #rwrb #dikrats #young royals #mcu #ofmd #loubear

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bobmckenzie · 6 months

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Up Late ⇢ selfshipvember day 4

word count: ~1400 blurb: tax season is always stressful for Louis, but his girlfriend Caitie can't stand to see him overworking himself.

Tax season was Louis' busiest time of year, and Caitie knew he'd have more of a workload than usual—she just hadn’t realized how much more. Dates had become non-existent, he’d forgotten his lunch on the counter twice this week, and he was turning in for the night later and later.

Gigs with the Galactic Chicks had gotten her used to staying up late, so Louis almost always fell asleep before her. But tonight, she'd been yawning for the past hour, flipping through channels on the little TV in his room and waiting for him to come to bed.

When the digital clock on his bedside table turned to 2:00am, she turned off the TV with a sigh and slinked out from under the covers. They'd been dating for six months now, and in all that time she'd never seen him up at this hour. He'd tried to wait up for her in the past when her shows ran extra late, but always ended up falling asleep—he just wasn't a night owl.

Her bare feet shuffled on the plush carpet of his bedroom until she stepped out into the living area, padding across the cool wooden floors to the dining table, where he’d set up to work after dinner—that was almost seven hours ago.

He was hunched over papers, one hand busy scrawling something onto a yellow notepad, the other punching numbers into his calculator. His hair, normally gelled down and styled just the way he liked it, was no longer abiding by the product, all fluffed up and messy. And he was mumbling to himself, talking through whatever it was he was doing—she never pretended to understand the technicalities of his work, and loved him for not minding that she didn't.

Normally she found it relaxing to watch him work; he was always so organized, so methodical. The sight before her now was anything but relaxing—her boyfriend looked like the definition of stress.

"Louis?"

His head shot up, eyes meeting hers. There were dark circles beneath them, framed by his glasses, which were slightly askew. "Caitie—Gee, what're you doing up?" He checked his watch.

"Waiting for you," she replied with a gentle laugh.

He sighed, shaking his head, gaze going back to his work. "I'm sorry. I'll probably be up at least another hour—I should've told you not to wait. Get some sleep, okay?"

With a sigh, she walked over to him, standing by his side and running a hand over his hair. "You know, I don't spend the night here just because your bedding's nicer than mine."

He was looking more exhausted by the second, and now confused to top it off. “You—What?” He stared up at her, and she could see now that his eyes were bloodshot.

He was clearly too tired to even understand the joke. She maneuvered to sit on his lap, one hand on his shoulder, the other brushing back his hair. "I’m saying I was hoping to spend some time with you tonight. I miss you, Lou-Bear." The nickname was a weakness of his, she knew, and she wasn't above using it. "You've been working so hard all week."

He smiled at the petname, but gestured around her to the scattered paperwork. “I told you I’d be busy. You know, I—I understand when you’ve got a lot of practice sessions, when you’re busy getting ready for a big gig and everything.”

"No, I know, it’s just…” She shrugged, heart sinking, gaze falling from his. “You didn’t even kiss me goodbye this morning, you know. One second you were here, the next thing I knew you were out the door."

His brow furrowed, but the memory seemed to click, his expression falling. "Oh, Caitie, I'm sorry—"

"No, no,” she shook her head, not meaning to make him feel guilty over it, “it's alright, I understand. Your mind is on your work right now, and I get that. I’ll survive without romance for a few weeks—but you can't survive staying up until three in the morning and getting up at seven.”

He put his hands on her waist, giving a gentle squeeze. “Listen, I promise things’ll go back to normal soon. I’ll take you out on a real nice date as soon as Tax Day’s behind us.”

“Louis.” She took his chin gently in her hand. He wasn't getting the point. “I can live without a morning kiss, and without dates, but I can't live with you overworking yourself like this."

"I'll… I'll be okay," he insisted. But with her holding him like this, the idea of getting all snuggled up in bed and finally getting some sleep was even more appealing than it had been an hour ago when he'd almost fallen asleep at the table daydreaming about it.

His whole body was aching from sitting and hunching over his work all day, his eyes were stinging and barely able to stay open, his thoughts were muddled…

"Please come get some sleep,” she pleaded, pouting slightly. “For me?”

When she cupped his face in her hand, he knew he was a goner. He couldn't stop himself from resting against her palm, his eyes fluttering shut, mind emptying as the exhaustion he'd been ignoring crept in.

"Things’ll be easier for you tomorrow if you get the extra hour of rest," she cooed softly, trying to lull him with her voice. "I already laid some pajamas out for you… and in the morning you can take a nice, long shower while I make you some breakfast…" She'd make sure it was a hearty one, too. He seemed to be running on granola bars and takeout lately. "How's that sound?"

Her other hand was playing in his hair again, slowly brushing through the strands, relaxing him beyond what he thought was possible during this time of year. His breathing was slowing, mind now thinking of cotton sheets, his warm comforter, and Caitie cuddled up against his side.

"Well… That sounds… real nice."

"Come on," she whispered, standing slowly, not wanting to break the trance she had him in. Taking him by the hand, she guided him out of the stiff chair—if he tried to pull this type of thing tomorrow night, maybe she could lure him away from work with the offer of a massage, she thought. God knew he must’ve needed one.

She flicked off the overhead lights, leaving them only in the glow of the moonlight leaking in from between the curtains he'd forgotten to close and the dim stream of lamplight coming from his bedroom. He shuffled beside her all the way to his room, yawning as she shut the door behind them. His green pajamas were sitting folded on the still-made half of the bed, curtains drawn, gentle hum of the fan in the corner of the room only adding to his drowsiness.

When she looked down at him, she almost laughed—his eyes were practically closed. He was falling asleep on his feet. "Why don't I take these…" She gently removed his glasses, stepping over to put them on the bedside table before reaching for his wrist. "And this," she said softly, fingers undoing his watch.

"Mmhmm…"

She couldn't help smiling. "Lou, you're exhausted. Let's just lie down, okay?" She walked over to place his pajamas on top of the dresser, pulling the bedding back.

"I'm in my work clothes," he yawned the sentence, words slurred. "I'll get the sheets all dirty."

"I'm free all day tomorrow," she said, taking him by the hand to lead him to his side of the bed. "I'll wash them."

The smile he gave as he sat was dopey and filled with love. "Really?"

"Really," she answered softly, guiding him to lie down before tucking him in. "And then I'll bring you some lunch at the firehouse, okay?"

She turned off the lamp and slipped into bed, where Louis instantly scooched closer to cuddle up. He slung an arm around her, resting his head in the crook of her neck.

"Will you stay and eat with me? I miss you too," he murmured.

A smile grew on her face as she took off her glasses and set them beside his. Finally she snuggled against him, not caring that the zipper on his turtleneck was poking her shoulder, or that the hair brushing against her cheek was still a little stiff from styling product. "I'd like that."

It dawned on him that he'd forgotten a goodnight kiss, too. With all the energy he had left, he lifted his head to place a soft, brief peck to her mouth before nuzzling back against her shoulder. "Love you."

"Love you too," she whispered, heart warm and happy as she closed her eyes.

#thank you guys sm for the nice tags on my last writing post omg 😭 i always get nervous to post writing and they fr made my day !! :'D #(the nickname loubear came to me bc of pooh bear LOL :') )#kits selfshipvember #selfshipvember #self shipping #self ship community #caitiewrites #louistag

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tryhoney · 24 days

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roll on tonight 🥹

#love love u loubear

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yourlocalcamerarole · 1 year

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