nadia

i’m still slowly but surely making my way through mates so i haven’t read this yet but it’s one of my favorite things when a writer creates a whole universe like this that you get to stay in forever

this is so cool!

Large, red, handwritten letters read “Foolish Wand-Waving, Silly Incantations, and a Furry Little Problem” on a white background. Line drawing portraits of Niall Horan, Zayn Malik, Liam Payne, and Harry Styles are in a row near the bottom. All of the boys are wearing Hogwarts sweaters and ties. From left to right: Niall is in Hufflepuff, with a quiff where only the front is dyed blonde. His tongue is sticking out and he has a tongue piercing. Zayn is in Slytherin, with a bit of green in his fringe and the sides of his head shaved. Liam is also in Hufflepuff and is sporting a mohawk. Harry is in Ravenclaw and is wearing his hair long and his witches hat. There is a larger line drawing portrait of Louis on the center right positioned just above the boys. He is wearing his hogwarts sweater and Ravenclaw tie, with a shock of neon blue color in his fringe.

Text screenshot from ao3 that reads: "I just don't get it." "There's not much to get, Lou." "Like," Louis continues, ignoring Liam as he reaches over Niall to grab a steaming bowl of mash, "why would you ever even want to juice a pumpkin?" "Same reason you'd want to juice anything? It tastes good?" Harry takes a dainty sip of his pumpkin juice as if he's sampling some sort of posh wine. "And it's got like, lots of good vitamins and stuff." Lous rolls his eyes. "Sounds fake but ok. Accio rolls!" "Oh give it a rest Louis," Niall says through a mouth full of stew. "You only hate it because everyone else loves it." "You mean I have taste?" Louis shoots back, dipping a roll in his helping of cheesy pasta and shoving it into his mouth. Niall raises a single, incredulous eyebrow. "Don't you have some important business to attend to at the Hufflepuff table?" "Fraid not." Niall hums happily, sopping up the last of his stew with a hunk of bread. "Ok, so." He looks across the table at Harry and Liam, chewing thoughtfully. "Back to the patronus problem." Louis groans. "Do we have to call it a problem?" "Sure, we can call it 'your furry little problem.'"

a few days late, but! happy two years, foolish wand-waving 🎂✨

thank youuu!

If you haven't read 'Can't even think straight' by @shimmeringevil.bsky.social then remedy it immediately. I laughed so much and then had all the feels. Poor Niall!
archiveofourown.org/works/621801...

thank you! i’m glad you liked it 💕

thank you!!

thank you so much zil 🩵

thank you!

THANK U AND THANK U FOR READING!!

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i hope you liked it!

thank you!

— “can’t even think straight” (34k)

harry thinks he’s straight until he has a chance encounter with a pretty stranger, when all thoughts of heterosexuality go out the window along with his dignity.

🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/62180116

this is so cute!

HI EVERYONE sorry for the slight delay, i got caught up cleaning my house but IT’S POSTED!!! ✨💕✨💕

Harry pushes his wet boots off at the door and hears Louis’ shoes hit the floor a moment later. He doesn’t actually watch him step inside. Or rather, he can’t. In the kitchen, Harry gets a can of cat food from the cupboard above the microwave. He goes about cracking it open, emptying it into Collette’s dish. And for a little while, he pets her as she eats while pretending he isn’t aware at all times of Louis’ breathing, his heart beating, his scent. He’s also aware of his own heart racing, his panic mounting. When Louis steps into the kitchen after several minutes of silence, Harry forces himself to stand and takes a step in the opposite direction, shoving his hands into the pocket of his sweatshirt. “Do you want a drink or something?” Harry asks, his voice a flurry, hardly intelligible. “Harry,” Louis says. Harry looks at him. He notes the diminishing distance between them. But he’s in the corner of the kitchen already. There’s nowhere left for him to retreat to. “I’m not afraid of you,” Louis says. “Alright?” Harry releases a heavy sigh and as he does so, his eyes slip closed. “I think you should be,” he says.

“Maybe you should try being a bit more menacing, then,” Louis suggests. “I think you’re the one who’s afraid.” Harry scoffs, but he still can’t even meet Louis’ gaze. He looks down at his damp socks instead. A moment later, he sees Louis’ socked feet enter his field of vision, the toes slightly damp from rainwater soaking through his trainers. He feels him closer than he’s been in days. And then he can’t help but look at him, at his mouth, at least. Close enough to kiss. “You’re right,” he says quietly. “I am.” “This probably sounds like a joke,” Louis says, “but I’m not going to hurt you.” Harry presses the heels of his palms into his eyelids until it hurts. He’s sick of crying. He doesn’t know what else to do but cry. He wants to rewind to two weeks ago when this all felt simpler. Still impossible, still doomed, but simpler. Back when he felt guaranteed to Louis’ touch for however long it lasted. That’s all he wants now. Then, Louis touches Harry’s wrists. He closes his fingers loosely around them. He gently pulls Harry’s hands away from his face. A shiver runs through Harry’s body when Louis presses a kiss to one palm, then the other. The only way this makes sense is if Harry is dreaming. He doesn’t have a ton of good dreams anymore. He should probably make the most of this one.

Posted this snippet on tumblr from the next thrill chp!

Your Memory Over Me
by shimmeringevil

yes that’s the one!

yay thank you!

#that app saw it first but i keep forgetting about this one

coming soon: fic where this harry is a diva who thinks he’s straight until he meets this louis and has a big embarrassing sexuality crisis

yeah i’m going to [REDACTED]

oh no 😭 yeah some people just want to be mad and they’ll find any reason

idk what this is about but you spilled

love you!!! hope you’re doing well 🩵

our simone pfps look so cute together

i knew you’d get me!

kanthony is the only het ship ever

please 😭 i have random non fandom people who keep following and i have to keep blocking