tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 14/06/2026Like most sorrows, one day he’ll wake up finding himself able to breathe again. 000
tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 28/05/2026Once they’re done with breakfast, they sit a while longer, refilling their cuppa and enjoying a tea while holding hands in plain view of the other customers. 022
tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 25/05/2026“Who knew post-coital Harry would be such a brat uh,” Louis teases before pressing a kiss to his shoulder. “How about if I promise to big spoon you ,” he says in a poor imitation of Harry’s low drawl, “once we get to bed? And if I promise you won’t have to go too far?” 100
tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 17/05/2026“Of course, you were sitting on the floor waiting for me,” he adds, taking the jacket off and putting it on the counter. “May I ask why?” Louis says, both hands pressed on the counter on each side of his jacket. 020
tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 08/05/2026He wants him to come back, wants him to have the feeling he’s chasing, wants him to never go without. 010
tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 25/04/2026They keep Louis busier than he’s been in months, which is exactly what he was hoping for. He barely has the time to miss Harry at all, though he can’t help but always worry about him a little. 031
tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 26/03/2026Unsurprisingly, Harry shrugs, seemingly unbothered. “You don’t need books to tell interesting stories.” “No,” Louis smirks. “I suppose I don’t.” 031
tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 22/02/2026“I knew you were younger than me,” Louis jokes. “You’ve got that glowing skin of a youngin’.” 021
tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 11/02/2026And when the B&B is empty Louis can go straight from his bed to the top of the lighthouse in one minute to enjoy the view. It’s pretty amazing, considering. 032
tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 07/02/2026But now that he knows Harry the way he does, Louis knows Harry cherishes the quiet the way only someone who doesn’t get enough of it does. That those songs are of great comfort to him. 010
tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 03/02/2026He’s fully awake now and he knows there’s no way he can let Harry sleep on the floor of the tower in February, especially not half naked. 010
Reposted by tired tired sea ⚓︎tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 01/02/2025Harry kisses him for the first time on his birthday. 054
tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 01/02/2026Quickly enough, they’re both sprawled on the sand together, the day beautiful despite the cold and Louis gets Harry to eat at least a small part of his birthday cake, humming happy birthday to him under his breath while Harry laughs and brushes crumbs off his face. 041
tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 23/01/2026God, no wonder people all around the world go crazy for him. 010
tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 22/01/2026Louis sighs. “Does it matter? What the label thinks?” He lets his thumb rub against the skin of Harry’s inner wrist. Harry shrugs. “I’m under contract so it really should. But I’m not sure anymore.” 010
tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 19/01/2026“Nah, I reckon you’ve got something a bit more exciting than that,” 010
tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 16/01/2026“My new album is coming out in a few months,” is what he says next, taking Louis completely by surprise. “Oh,” Louis exclaims, giving Harry an encouraging, but somewhat confused smile. “That’s great, H. That’s… that’s amazing. Congrats.” 074
tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 14/01/2026Harry’s guitar arrives in the middle of the second week of January. 032
tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 07/01/2026Besides, Louis is used to living with the unknown, the uncertainty. It’s what winter on Fair Isle is made of, nothing can be predicted. And it doesn’t scare Louis. 042
tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 02/01/2026do you ever think about how fair isle became louis' home and then louis became harry's home? 121
tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 01/01/2026Louis listens with a smile on his face and sings along when Harry gets goofy like he’s on stage and starts saying things like “you sing!!” while he points a non-existent microphone at Louis. 011
Reposted by tired tired sea ⚓︎tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 01/01/2025“Happy New Year Harry,” he says, clenching his jaw. “Happy New Year Louis,” Harry replies before wrapping him into a fierce hug. 042
Reposted by tired tired sea ⚓︎tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 01/01/2025Harry shrugs. “It’s New Year’s Eve, we have to dance a little. Don’t you think?” 044
tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 30/12/2025remember when harry called louis in the middle of the night and said he didn't know what he was fighting for anymore but then days later, he wrote a postcard, saying he was fighting for louis' kind of quiet? yeah, i'm still there. 250
tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 30/12/2025He does end up giving Harry a piggyback ride to the bakery, his arms tight around Louis’ neck as he sings Edge of Seventeen at the top of his lungs, giving the Ooooh! Baby ooooh! a lot of power. 110
tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 29/12/2025Sometimes, Harry hums under his breath and it isn’t until the night of December twenty-nine that Louis starts thinking anything of it. 031
Reposted by tired tired sea ⚓︎tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 28/12/2024The week between Christmas and New Years Eve passes both quickly and slowly at the same time. They barely leave the lighthouse as the temperature drops and drops, a true winter chill taking over the world. 052
tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 28/12/2025Still, Louis can’t remember the last time he’s had a white winter so it’s not like he’s feeling like he’s missing out much. 031
tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 27/12/2025He clears his throat, then tries again. “Do you think you could… just… distract me? Please?” 023
Reposted by tired tired sea ⚓︎tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 24/12/2024Louis doesn't have to wait very long for an answer because as soon as Harry sees him, his face brightens and he crosses the distance between them in two quick strides, reaching for Louis and wrapping him in a big hug. "Happy birthday," he says, voice warm and rumbling in Louis' ears. 074
Reposted by tired tired sea ⚓︎tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 24/12/2024On Christmas Eve, Louis allows himself a bit of a lie in, staying warmly cocooned in bed for an extra forty minutes before he finally gets up and dressed. 072
tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 23/12/2025Maybe they’re both the kind of lonely that doesn’t fully hurt, the kind of lonely that’s comforting sometimes. 031
tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 22/12/2025a year ago, around this time, i decided to create this account in order to share my love for tired tired sea with you all. this has become a safe place, thanks to you. it's a pleasure to see people loving this fanfiction and i just want to say thank you for the support and being here:)media.tenor.coma lighthouse in the middle of a body of water at sunsetAlt: a lighthouse in the middle of water at pinkish sunset 160
tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 21/12/2025“You really don’t have to worry about that, okay. I know how busy you get at Christmas what with cooking for everyone and stuff. Please, it’s alright. Don’t think about me.” 041
tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 12/12/2025He’s a lonely soul, Louis could always tell, but that’s not the source of the sadness hovering over him, casting its shadow over his entire body. 021
tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 10/12/2025He’d forgotten he ran out of the house without a jacket on at night, in the winter. With Harry’s hand in his and the abstract painting created for them by the laws of nature, Louis can’t find it in himself to care. 120
tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 04/12/2025They barely leave the lighthouse as the temperature drops and drops, a true winter chill taking over the world. 042
tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 26/11/2025The end of November arrives almost unnoticed. Or it would, if only for the tiny exception that the sun starts setting at half-three in the afternoon, then at quarter past, then at three, the daylight becoming this almost cryptid presence on the island, barely glimpsed until it vanishes again. 142
tired tired sea ⚓︎ @ttslvr.bsky.social · 25/11/2025Harry shakes his head, tightening his fingers on Louis’ waist, holding him steady. “No,” he admits. “I couldn’t sleep at all.” It explains the dark circles under his eyes, the tired way he’s holding himself. 010