(Source: directioner-pride, via angelbabylovesthebradfordboi)

thepaynis:

handfulofharry:

omfg sydney

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horan-around-with-styles:

no girlfriend no problem whispered niall horan while riding his unicorn through a dramaless field of daisies while eating a 12 pound chocolate cake naked

(via 5boys-4me-3-2-1d)

fourtris-divergent:

Happy Fourtris day ! gosh I love how are fandom has like a national ship day! Its perfection:))

thrustmeharry:

that’s it

liam payne is high

(Source: tastytommo, via california77)

mechastreisand:

im probably going to be alone forever and that really sucks because i cant open jars by myself

(via andbe-a-bit-mischievous)

When someone is willing to stay up late just so they can talk to you. They don’t care if they lose hours of sleep, they’re just happy to just talk to you. It’s cute how they don’t care if your voice isn’t all that great, just as long as they can talk to you, they are happy. They just want you to be that person they lose sleep to because you’re worth it.

(via fourtris-divergent)

wanderingweasleys:

Fred’s funeral had ended and George began to crave the seclusion of his own room. He slipped up the stairs of the Burrow and opened the door to his bedroom. He began to breathe a sigh of relief at the familiarity of his room, but something caught his eye- Fred’s bed, the bed Fred would never fill again. As tears began to fill his eyes, George closed the bedroom door and crossed the room to his brother’s bed. He sat down, put his head in his hands, and began to think about Fred’s last moments; they had been together, they were looking out for one another, but now George was alone. Fred was gone forever. 

“I wish you were..” he paused, waiting for Fred to finish his sentence, like he always did, but only silence followed. “Here with me,” he finally managed to mumble as his tears began to hit the ground.

Half of him was gone…forever. 

(via mrslytherin)