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This is a note for the fans and stalkers:

Please allow the Tomlinson-Deakin family to mourn in private.

It doesn’t matter if all of the boys or none of them attend Jay’s funeral. A funeral – much like a wedding – is a private affair. We don’t need pictures or speculation or confirmation about who was there and who wasn’t.

Let the family find the strength in each other and their friends and family to get through this difficult time.

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Just Can’t Let Her Go by One Direction.

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Nobody can drag me down // One Direction

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My larents

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Hey, if you're not adding Zayn to your fics, could you not tag him in them? Thanks. I do love your latest one😊

Yeah absolutely! Sorry it's just a habit lol. Thank you 💕

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Preference 133: You’re dating and you play with his hair (a lot)

Requested: Could you do one where you become obsessed with playing with/petting his hair when he has a crush on you, and he says something along the lines of how he loves it or you could do it all the time if we were together? Ik it's weird. Please and thank you!!

Harry:

It was 12 pm and your day couldn’t have been going better. You had been spent the morning pampering yourself and your crush Harry had just texted you asking if you were free for lunch. He told you he’d come to your place and that the two of you would leave from there. Harry seemed to get used to the fact that you were never ready by the time he got to your place, so he typically came in and watched tv while you finished up getting ready in your room. You had finally chosen your outfit, a sundress your mom had gifted to you, when you heard a knock on the door of your flat. “JUST COME IN” you yelled from your bedroom. Harry was somehow able to hear you and made his way in to your flat, making himself comfortable on the couch in your living room. “I’M ALMOST DONE!” you called to him from upstairs. “Okay, and I have a little surprise, I don’t know if you’re gonna think!” he replied. “hmm okay, should I be concerned?” you said with a nervous chuckle. “I don’t know” he says as you grab your purse and start to make your way down the stairs. You only made it halfway down the steps when you nearly screamed. “HARRY!” He jumped in his seat. “Is it that bad?” he wanted to know as he stood up and turned around to face you. You could hardly believe it when you saw him with only an inch or two of hair left on his head. He’d chopped the rest of it off. You could barely speak. “W-What happened” you had to ask. “I got a hair cut” he laughed, “I don’t see what else could have happened to it” he continued. “Ok you’re right. I’m just, I’ve never seen you with short hair, like ever in the time that I’ve known you” you explained. “You don’t like it?” he questioned, doing his best not to seem upset. “No it’s not like that, I do! It’s just different and it will take me a while to get used to it. Harry you look absolutely perfect no matter how long your hair is” you said making your way into his arms. He kissed the top of your head. “I didn’t think you’d mind too much because it’s just long enough that you can still run your hands through it” he said with a smile, referring to your common habit of playing with his hair. “That’s true, but I guess I just won’t call you Repunzel anymore” you teased, running your fingers through the hair at the nape of his neck. “I think that’s a good thing” he laughed before kissing you.

Niall:

You couldn’t help but feel butterflies in your stomach after hanging up the phone with Niall. He had just shared, what he called his biggest secret, with you; that he bleached his hair. You felt honored that he’d tell you, but even more honored that he’d asked you to help him with it today. Though he called it a secret, I was truly no surprise to you, considering you were Lou’s intern. You knew everything about the bands hair. You loved your internship, but you typically only styled Louis and Liam’s hair; Lou always telling you that you weren’t ready for the challenge of Niall and Harry’s hair. After hurring over to his place, he let you in, and hugged you; the butterflies returning to your stomach. “Ok let’s get this thing going” you said, after pressing a kiss to his cheek. “Okay” he said, doing his best to hide his blush. He lead you to the bathroom where he had his hair product all set up. You had him sit on the toilet (with the cover on obviously lol) as you stood behind him and began to massage his scalp. “Hmm” he sighed sweetly. You giggle as you saw Niall close his eyes and start to really relax. “How’s that?” You wondered. “It feels nice” he almost moaned. “You’re hair is so soft” you whispered. “Can I tell you something?” he wondered, as you started applying the product to his hair and massaging it into the roots of his hair. “What’s that?” you said. “I think I’m really starting to fall for you” he admitted. You couldn’t help but laugh, “You’re just saying that because I’m playing with your hair.” “I’m not! I mean it doesn’t hurt knowing that if we were together, you could do this all the time. but really (Y/N),” he’d opened his eyes and turned towards you so you could see that he was very much serious. “I really like you, and if you’d be my girlfriend, it’d make me the luckiest man alive” he told you. You couldn’t stop smiling, you were so excited that you were quick to press your lips to his. It was your first kiss with Niall, and neither of you could help from smiling into the kiss. You never minded being the one to make the first move, and judging by the way Niall was kissing you back, he didn’t seem to mind either. You finally broke the kiss and smiled at him. “As much as I want to keep kissing you, if I keep this bleach in your hair any longer the bleach is going to turn your hair white” you laughed.

Liam:

“How are you feeling now, Li?” You asked, bringing him the mug of steaming tea you’d just made for him. “Better than I was, but my head is still killing me.” You frowned. “Poor baby, come here” you said as you sat on the couch and laid his head in your lap. Liam didn’t even try hiding his smile at the fact that you’d just called him baby. You put on toy story, an old favorite of his, and softly ran your fingers through his beautiful brown hair. You watched as Liam started drifting asleep. “Is this okay?” you whispered. “It’s perfect, sweetheart. I think we should stay like this forever” he replied. He was so cute, you didn’t even know if he knew what he was saying, considering he was half asleep. “Oh yeah?” you said, encouraging him to keep going. “Yeah, you’re so damn good at that.” he told you. “Well if we end up together then I’ll do this for you whenever you want.” you said softly. You could see Liam slowly becoming more awake and more conscious. He stretched his arm to take your free hand in his. “Do you even know what you’ve been saying?” you giggled. He smiled and nodded, “I believe I was just about to ask you to be my girlfriend” he said. You smiled, “That’s right.” “Well, my beautiful (Y/N) will you be my girlfriend” he said, though still slightly groggy. You nodded. “Oh course I will” you said, before kissing his forehead. “Now go back to sleep, boyfriend” you chuckled, both you and Liam with matching smiles. You continued to pet his head as he drifted back to asleep.

Louis:

This was definitely different, that was the only thing you think right now. You’d only been on five dates with Louis and here you were, making out with him on his couch. You’d never kissed anyone so passionately who wasn’t a boyfriend or girlfriend, but you also had never felt so connected and passionate about someone who you had only met a month ago. Being around him just felt right, and kissing him felt even more so. You straddled him and began to let your hands roam in his hair. “Oh God damn,” he moaned as you slightly pulled at the ends of his hair. You smiled as you’re lips kissed their way around his neck. His hand were moving their way from the small of your back down to your ass. “You can stop me anytime you want” he whispered. “I don’t want to” you responded breathlessly, now tugging at his shirt. He pulled it off, and then reached to remove yours. You smiled as he stared at your breast in awe. “You know,” he said between kisses, “well if you couldn’t tell…” him now kissing down your neck “I really- I really like you…and I don’t know if this…is the right time, but I” he pulled away from you so he could you in you eyes. “I feel connected to you, and I want you to be my girlfriend” he said, with a nervous smile. You smiled at him, how about this for your answer,” you teased. Before kissing him and again tangling your fingers in his hair. “So I’m gonna take that as a yes” he almost moaned out. You giggled in response “What do you say we go upstairs?” He offered. “I’d like that” you said, as he led you up to his bedroom.

A/N: Hope you enjoyed, I’m really happy to be writing again. Leave some feedback if you want! Request are open. 

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Could you do one where you become obsessed with playing with/petting his hair when he has a crush on you, and he says something along the lines of how he loves it or you could do it all the time if we were together? Ik it's weird. Please and thank you!!

YES THATS LOWKEY ADORABLE LOL

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Masterlist?

http://i-write-1d-preferences.tumblr.com/master/list

enjoy xx

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Hi there! This isn't really a question, but I didn't want to awkwardly start one of those chat thingys. Anyways! I was searching for random 1D imagines and I came across your brother's best friend one featuring 5sos. I checked out the rest of your blog and I absolutely loved it! (especially the message on the tab bar XD) I am now a follower and I just wanted to let you know that you are an amazing writer and a very nice person! Thank you! Have a magical day!

Hi! I can’t even tell you how happy this made me! Thank you so much!! Its cool to know how you found my blog and im happy you decided to stay. Thank you a lot, really, I love you!

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This is really accurate

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Hi, I missed you ♡

I haven’t been active on this blog for many many months, and i’ve really missed it. I’ve missed writing, I’ve missed reading, and I’ve missed talking to you guys. As I said its been a while so feel free to drop by my ask box if you wanna chat :) I’m going to college in the fall and I just bought a new computer, so I finally have my own computer! This means I’ll be writing and posting more often, send in requests if you have any. Love you, Alayna ♡

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Looks like Liam has a favorite spot to touch Harry…

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Person: Michael Clifford Me: *Moans*

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Happy 22nd Birthday, Harry!

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Can you do one where Harry has friends over to watch football but Y/N doesn't feel good and she's all moody and not wanting people coming over so Harry and Y/N get in a small argument. End it happy and sweet though. PLEASE AND THANK YOU ❤️

Sorry I totally missed this message! Absolutely I have others on my todo list, but I'll add this request alright love? ❤️❤️❤️

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i love that liam was like “HARRY!!! you stole my seatbelt holder!!!!” and harry just deadass stared at him and did nothing

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repeat after me kids;

louis tomlinson is not just a sexuality

louis tomlinson is not just a part of a pr stunt

louis tomlinson is not just half of ur otp

louis tomlinson is not just an accessory made for your entertainment purposes

louis tomlinson is his own person