Stuff I like (all)
As requested, here are all of my preferences dealing with babies or pregnancy
he helps you get to sleep (requested)
Niall: “Ugh” you groaned, digging your head into your pillow. Niall turned his head to face you. “What?” he...
NIALL: -drops his tea-
LOUIS: Oh, for God’s sake, Niall!
HARRY: For the benefit of the radio, Niall...
#610: Sleepy talk.Louis: When he talked sleepily, he was quite cute, sometimes cuter than usual. He would lean on you and rest his head on your stomach or chest, yawning softly. "Love you," he would mumble softly, his breath tickling your skin as he yawned again. "Love you lots."... ...
Anonymous asked: Hi there Autumn(: I'm pretty sick at the moment, at home in bed all icky and all I have had the energy to do is take medicine and bum about tumblr, and if you could dig out of your marvelous writings something that might make me feel a little better, I'd really appreciate it. Naturally, if you don't have the time or are just not in the mood, don't bother. You're amazing either way girl! xx
Sorry to hear that you’re not feeling well, cutie. I hope you get better soon! X Here’s a little writing gathering just for you.
#682: The couch is small.Louis: Yet you two manage, since he's quite petite and very, very, very cute when he's sleepy. "Don't want to go anywhere," he whimpers quietly, digging his face back into the spot between your collarbone and shoulder, "Just stay here with me. Sleep. Stay. Please." With every word, his voice got softer and softer, and you just couldn't say no, even though the sofa was killing your back.... ...
#849: 'Shhh.'Louis: You're not even aware of him murmuring shushes and trying to hold back gentle laughter as you go on and on and on and on, nearly running yourself dry and out of breath as you talk about something that has to do with that, or this, and even -- you feel lips on your own, cutting you off; hands pressing against your neck, holding you still; a mouth pursing against your own, whispering, "Shhh. Shut the hell up. And kiss me back." You do as your told and stop your talking, putting more effort into the kiss that'll send you straight into the pits of despair, but of such pretty things, eyes of blue that won't ever go away.... ...
#853: His favorite position to sleep in.Louis: He's not a spooning guy, not really, and it's because he can easily be mistaken for the little spoon. He's a bit petite, a bit soft around the edges, easy to curl around and pull into your chest -- and he doesn't like that position, not one bit. He likes to be the one wrapped around you, kind of like a security blanket because he wants his loved ones to be encased in warmth and safety, even if he isn't the biggest and most intimidating guy. So he sleeps face-to-face with you, one leg thrown over yours in an attempt to keep you as close to him as possible, an easy-going smile on his face (even in his sleep) as he presses his hands low on your back and keeps you in his encasement of affection.... ...
#857: He asks you if you're comfy.Louis: When he comes home from work and finds you asleep in his sweater, curled up on his side of the bed with your head on his pillow, he can't help but smile a little and feel a tinkering pain in his heart because it's too cute and really, one of the sweetest things he's ever seen before, because you missed him throughout the day and had to surround yourself with things that reminded you of him. "Comfy, cutie?" he asks in a whisper when he wakes you with kisses to your face, "I'm home now, it's okay. You can go back to sleep." He lets you stay on his side of the bed, in his sweater, with his pillow, but in his arms.... ...