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I can't stop thinking about how pretty Harry's thighs are. Help.

well, i dont know if this helps but here are a bunch of pictures of harrys thighs because damn

HE HAS RHE PRETTIEST THIGHS I CANT 

youre welcome

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be so serious rn

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Do not think about how he gets you both personalised dressing gowns after you get married and seriously do not think about when he goes away for tour he takes yours by “accident” …

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This photo gives me H, the mysterious but really hot guy you buy weed from, do not even ask me why because I couldn't tell you. Whenever he’s wearing anything that’s comfy, though, I think he just looks so cute. Anywaysssss,

You met him through a mutual friend, he tells you that his weed is great and his prices aren't that bad either so you text him on some random night when you're kind of in the mood to smoke, a quick text, telling him your friend gave you his number and that you wanna buy something but his text is so cold in his text you wanna back out, but your friend insists that's just how he is. He claims he doesn't do deliveries so you show up to his flat, nervous as hell one night.

“Alright, man, make this quick-” He’s speaking as he opens the door, but he stops once his eyes land on you, softening slightly. “You’re Jake’s friend?”

From then on he’s your go to, he tells you not to worry about coming to him, he’ll make deliveries for you if you want. Jake is of course jealous, and says it's because he wants to sleep with you but you brush him off.

Now it’s months later and you're debating on texting him because it’s kind of early and even though you’ve known him for months and he’s always been friendly (meaning he’s not a “downright asshole” like Jake calls him) with you, you're nervous. You worry that if you inconvenience him enough he’ll stop being cordial. You of course don't know that he would literally do anything for you, he’s lowkey obsessed. He’s intimidating but he’s so hot and his weed is good so you always come back to him no matter what. You text him in the morning something like,

hey i don't wanna seem like a crazy pothead but my friends smoked the last of what i had and i won't be around until much later, can i get anything like rn?

It feels like a long shot because he probably has a life, and you're right in your assumption, he is busy. He’s at a cafe catching up with a friend, and he has nothing on him, so when he gets your text he rolls his eyes but because it's you he doesn't even debate for very long before, he’s texting back a quick,

I got u

Then he's asking for a to-go box and heading back to his flat to grab you your favorite strain (because he knows it by now, you don't even have to tell him). On the walk to your place, he tries to finish his food because it was really good and he doesn't want it to go completely cold, so he’s multitasking. It’s a long walk for him, and he hates deliveries. He only does it for you, because, again, he does anything for you.

When he arrives he's still eating and when you let him in, you feel bad. “I’m sorry, H, I didn't realize you were busy.” He just shrugs, pulling the baggie out of his black satchel, “Don't worry about it, I was in the neighborhood anyways.” He’s told you that lie quite a bit, and while you're starting to believe that might not be the case, you don't argue. You pay him, he hands you some of your money back, talking about the discount he's offering (it’s only for you) and he’s gone just as soon as he arrives.

You always wish he would stay for a bit, talk a little bit more but you never ask. Harry, or H as you know him, on the other hand, is always feeling himself start to linger before he pushes himself out the door, you never offer for him to stay and he doesn't want to be the weird drug dealer who overstays his welcome.

#no words #fic recs

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Hi babe. Did you want the red or the white wine? Ok and mint chocolate chip or butter pecan? Ok love you be home soon.

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I guess we’ll never know 🔪🔪🔪

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#ah yes a key chain that is more than my rent #husbandrry

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Via @BRITs

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climbing over me while i climb in the backseat...

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2014:

2023:

Wins them over every single time

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FMK: Movie Premiere Red Carpet Edition

#f: dwd red carpet #m: tiff #god forgive me #k: mp red carpet

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tongue out

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people died.

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Gala After Gala

Harry didn’t know that one moment with Y/N would change his life. 

Word count: 28,920 (no joke)

A/N: hi amores! this has been something i have been working on for months. this is older harry and I can honestly say i’ve poured my heart into this piece.  special mention to @matildashoney who was just an amazing support as i worked on this on and off. thank you for being patient with me friends! 💜

i hope you enjoy, my loves. buckle in, grab your waters and happy reading!

Warnings: slow burn!!!!! (it’s worth it), angst, fluff, smut (female pleasure) 

Another gala. Another check to write.

Harry has to remind his assistant to stop accepting these invitations for him. Next time he’ll mail a check out instead. He had finished buttoning his velvet maroon coat as he handed off his keys to the valet for the hotel. The doorman guided him down the entry leading him to the extravagant ballroom.

To no surprise, the venue was decorated beautifully. There seemed to be a common theme of gold and flowers. At every turn, he saw a waiter with a boutonniere in their left pocket. The tablecloth shimmered under the dimmed lights, unlike the usual cheap fabric he saw at other events. For food, appetizers were lined up in the back with small places and forks to the side so one could serve themselves to their liking. Dinner was set to start in an hour once most of the guests arrived.

Harry mingled with a drink in his hand, not bothering to force a smile, he had the displeasure of knowing most of the people in attendance, and he can’t say he’s the biggest fan of them. They all had one thing on their mind: money. None of them cared about the cause for tonight, Harry included. All they were there for was to flaunt their money and see who could donate the most, and by the looks of it, Old man Tommy was looking to take the win by how aggressively he was signing his checkbook.

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#just kept coming back to finish this piece #couldn’t stop thinking abt it #fic recs #god tier

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part 2 of the series: harry being the cutest ever on HSLOT

part 1

#a man can be so baby girl

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he!!!