#au idea #harry styles is cupid #but since the traditional bow and arrow seem like a rather violent approach #he carries a bucket filled with Hearts #that he gently sprinkles on people’s heads #that’s it #that’s the au idea #i never said it was a clever idea (zarah5)
and whenever the hearts he’s throwing hit two people at the same time, then it’s fate and those two are destined to be, only the thing is that Harry is a bit of a bambi on ice, and one day he sees the most beautiful boy he’s ever seen, all blue eyes and soft hair under a beanie, and the thing is, this boy looks so sad, so harry wants to see if maybe he can help him find love, only he trips over his own feet just as he is throwing the hearts, and the hearts end up hitting both him and the boy, who he will soon learn is called louis, and louis catches him before he hits the ground face first all ‘you ok mate?’, and harry is shocked because usually people cant see him, but he doesn’t question it because the beautiful boy still has his hands on him, and that feels amazing, and harry may just be a little bit in love, but that’s okay because so is louis, and the rest as they say is history (infinitelymint)
I couldn’t have said it better myself.
This is beautiful.My parents have that. Feel free to observe them in their habitat. It’s also why I look at potential life mates and think “would you watch west wing reruns with me ? Would you sing along to the four tops while I make scrambled eggs and toast for dinner? If I think the answer is no, I’m kinda disinterested.
When I started dating, I had this kind of Romeo and Juliet, fateful, romantic idea about love. It was almost that you were a victim – that there was a lot of pain involved and that was how it should be. Shakespeare said the course of true love never did run smooth and I had a sense it had to be painful. It was such a revelation to realise it shouldn’t be that way and you get to choose who you love and who you give your heart to. - Emma Watson
Today in science we learned that you can never gain cold, you can only have an absence of heat; and it made me think that maybe hatred doesn’t exist, and there’s only an absence of love.
this is the realist shit I’ve ever read