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stayfearless134:

You never know if someone needs this. Reblog this, even if its not your ‘blog type’. Just do it.

Yes, please reblog

Do it. Now.

i sat here and thought about reblogging this or not but then i realized how many people feel suicidal, and i  have too its not dan and phil but i could honestly care less, bc i rather have someone not die then make sure i strictly stay to my ‘blog type’ 
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youtubekillsme:

dendenmusume:

fuckyeahhyugiohyaoi:

stayfearless134:

You never know if someone needs this. Reblog this, even if its not your ‘blog type’. Just do it.

Yes, please reblog

Do it. Now.

i sat here and thought about reblogging this or not but then i realized how many people feel suicidal, and i  have too its not dan and phil but i could honestly care less, bc i rather have someone not die then make sure i strictly stay to my ‘blog type’ 

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Downfall

tigerhazza:

AN: So I’m back. And WHOA there’s an update. This is that Niall centric angst I promised, and I honestly think it’s terrible. Don’t get your expectations too high, as we all know I don’t excel at writing but I come and annoy everyone with my stories anyways. I hope you maybe like it kinda, there’s some angst and the ending doesn’t resolve the story on purpose. I want to experiment with something other than unhappy ending.

I love you. 

xx <3 Sasha

~&~

Downfall

Niall was sitting on the couch, happily wedged in between Harry and Liam. He missed these days, when he could simply sit here and enjoy, not having to worry about anything. With their busy schedule it was almost impossible to find time to relax in between the late nights and early mornings. On top of that, things had been bizarre recently, in a way that Niall couldn’t pinpoint.

The boys seemed to be distancing themselves from him. It wasn’t even just him, but all becoming their own bubble, apart from each other in odd ways. And it hurt.

Niall craved these nights because he could never have them anymore. All he felt like these days was clingy, far too clingy. But in all truth, he was never one to fare well under pressure, especially by himself, and his four boyfriends saved him from that. They were always there, whether it was a comforting hand on the knee, or a gentle kiss in a changing room.

Those never happened anymore.

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hendallomg:

sabbichen:

hendallomg:

it’s cool if you don’t like hendall that’s your opinion but if you don’t like it because you honestly believe that larry is real all you’re ding is making me cry from laughing so hard

It’s cool if you don’t like Larry but if you don’t like it because you believe in hendall then all you’re doing is making me cry from laughing so hard

i would say that your reply is original but i think i’ve heard that before somewhere else oh wait

I would say that hendall isn’t real but I think you’ve heard that before somewhere else, so I won’t rub it in

hendallomg:

it’s cool if you don’t like hendall that’s your opinion but if you don’t like it because you honestly believe that larry is real all you’re ding is making me cry from laughing so hard

It’s cool if you don’t like Larry but if you don’t like it because you believe in hendall then all you’re doing is making me cry from laughing so hard

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