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MOMRRY FIC 8 🤍🧸
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Better Not Pout, I'm Telling You Why
by Anonymous
Niall wipes his hands again with his cloth, jaw tense as his eyes narrow in contemplation at the man in front of him. After a pause, he opens his mouth. “OK, I need to tell you something and you have to promise not to laugh.”
Oh here we go, now the truth is away to come out. “Okaaaay…”
He drops the towel. “Harry still believes in Santa Claus.”
Louis hoots out a single loud chord of laughter. “Fuck off. No he doesn’t.”
“He does. I swear.” Niall manages to say it with a completely straight face, but he must be taking the piss.
“Niall, he’s twenty two. Do you honestly expect me to believe he’s managed to make it this far through life without someone telling him the truth that Santa isn’t real?”
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The one where Harry still believes in Santa Claus and Louis doesn't want to be the one to burst his bubble.
Louis & Harry | Rated: Explicit | 25K words | On AO3
8! give us a hint about the most prevalent tropes? 👀
Honestly, the fact that I get to weave demisexuality into a character and still stitch it alongside canon. I would say found family, and support coming in at all ages and sizes being the most relevant tropes with this one!
Child!Rumbelle: They discover different kinds of music (any age, though most kids really start making their own musical choices in middle school) and try to introduce the other to it. --Admiring Stalker
Mrs. Gold had picked them up from school, Mr. French was too busy that day. So, little Belle and Rumpelstiltskin were in the back seat of her van, and she was trying to get her best friend to listen to her.
“I’m telling you, Rumple, she is a lovely singer.”
The little boy curled his lip up. “She’s a girl, and her songs are all about wuv. Ewww!”
Belle heaved a deep sigh. “Stop being such a boy!”
He looked at her in mock outrage. “I am a boy, thank you very much.”Clearing his throat, he said, “Now these guys are cool.”
“You mean the ones who only sing about getting girls and money, real fascinating.” She crossed her arms over her chest and refused to talk to him.
Mrs. Gold was nearly dying of laughter in the front seat.