All the bright, precious things fade so fast... And they don't come back.
alright so I'm pretending this girl is wearing like a high waisted tight skirt, I white blouse and black heels while adding a pop of color with the lipstick that harry probably uses because there is no way that boy has naturally rose pink lips.
Wouldn't this count as prostitution? he's having sex with her to lay the rent.
ocd isn't just cleaning it's a bunch of other things as well
*gets down on knees* dear god please don't let this be a fanfic where zayn interferes with the main ship and Harry and zayn end up hating each other because you know it's played out and zarry is life. amen. *stands up*
I'm a Muslim and it's okay as long as you don't believe in this.
but I just realized Louis touching me bc my name is Jamie I'm goals