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harrysgoldrush · 5 months

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when hozier said “if i’m a pagan of the good times my lover’s the sunlight” & “my baby’s sweet as can be she gives me toothaches just from kissing me” & “if i was born as a blackthorn tree i’d wanna be felled by you, held by you, fuel the pyre of your enemies”

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harrysgoldrush · 6 months

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my favorite genre of man is one that is head over heels obsessed with his love interest that he can barely be in her presence without screaming crying or throwing up

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harrysgoldrush · 1 year

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Idk what to call this but ain’t it pretty?

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harrysgoldrush · 2 years

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harry, you’re no good alone

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he never wanted you to see how tired he was.

harry’s house was very empty, never really having needed to stay there for too long, although you’ve never seemed to care. at the end of a long day, you’d appear: a bright light with juice in one hand and basic groceries in the other.

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#reblog #asitwas #harry styles #harry'shouse

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harrysgoldrush · 2 years

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Is your harry best friend fic over? Or are you still going to continue writing it? Also how have you been

i’ve been super super busy w my undergrad and i’m about to start my masters (ahh) but it is not over and i will be picking it up again very soon!!!

#lizisback

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harrysgoldrush · 2 years

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i just read through the roommates series and i loved it so much, the way they’re both so obviously in love with each other is so cute 🥺

WAHHHHH I know it makes my heart so full, just wait babes

#lizisback

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harrysgoldrush · 2 years

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may i ask what happened to ur roommate fic? i found your account through a fic rex list but the link to the fic on ur masterpost doesn’t work :(

omg why did i just see this? it should be working now!! hopefully in the next few weeks i should be updating and finishing it!

#lizisstinky #lizisback

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harrysgoldrush · 2 years

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BABY HONEY TEASER

h in the countryside :)

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He nearly tells her at the wedding. She’s maid of honor, giggling with the bride as they fix their bouquets for pictures. Her eyes are trained on the photographer in front of the group, she’s nearly as happy as the bride herself and to Harry, she’s just as beautiful in her simple blue dress. They haven’t spoken in months, he fucked up whatever was left between them but she’s smiling and all he can remember is her laughter as the bride playfully swipes her husband’s face with the gorgeous flowers Y/N picked out. The photographer tells them to say cheese but the only thing Harry wants to shout is “I love you. I love you so much I can hardly breathe.”

But he doesn’t.

She sends him a timid smile and the two awkwardly stand together for pictures but what used to be playful banter that left him breathless with laughter is replaced with clipped banter and a painful awareness of how loud the silence is when she’s not saying his name.

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harrysgoldrush · 2 years

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update: i’m bagel’s bitch

me every time i log into tumblr dot com

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harrysgoldrush · 2 years

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harry, you’re no good alone

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he never wanted you to see how tired he was.

harry’s house was very empty, never really having needed to stay there for too long, although you’ve never seemed to care. at the end of a long day, you’d appear: a bright light with juice in one hand and basic groceries in the other.

he’s been worried lately and you’re doing your best to comfort him, even if he pretends he’s fine. that’s why you come over like clockwork, ready to socialize with your favorite neighbor in a world that’s suddenly isolated. you’re always so happy to see him and eager to hear about his exciting life while you make dinner.

harry knew he couldn’t tell you how sad he felt. how alone he was. so he’d just smile and change the subject. ask you how things are going and how much longer you’ll be here. and you hold him close for what feels like the briefest of moments and he wishes he could just fall further into your warmth and stay forever.

because you are always happy, full of energy and his best friend. and you’re leaving.

and today’s been shit. he knew it would be the moment the mailman asked him for your forwarding address. but you know harry much better than he thought and as patient as you are, you also care about him. so when he can’t meet your eyee, you stop him.

“what’s wrong?”

harry wants to tell you. maybe he’s always wanted to. but he can’t. he can’t tell you to stay. he can’t be selfish because this is something you’ve always wanted. he tells himself he can survive being left behind, even if it means not seeing you every day.

“you know i’ll call. every day. you should call me too. whenever you think of it.”

“i’d never hang up.”

“as long as the phone companies charge you, i’d be fine with that. i’d like that a lot, harry.”

you’ve earned a nod of agreement before he begins to fuss with the ingredients you’ve brought over. unsure of how else to make sure he’s okay, you settle into a mildly comfortable silence which makes your usual cooking routine impossible.

“i’ll miss your smile.”

it startles you, and this time it’s you that can’t make eye contact.

“that’s what zoom is for.” that’s not what you want to say. but how can you say it when you know it won’t change anything. “and you can always visit, i don’t plan on finding someone to replace you.”

“it’ll only be a year.”

thats the mantra he’s used to keep him moving for this long. it sounds less rehearsed than it is. but no matter how much he tells himself, he can’t forget that it’s only been the two of you for so long.

“exactly. you’ll hardly notice i’m gone.”

and just when he thinks he’s about to slip, you offer him your hand. it’s warm and gentle and the hot air balloon you both need to stop from falling. because things are changing for you and things have changed with the two of you. he found you when you were at your lowest and he was the light at the end of the tunnel. and you recognize the look in his eyes, even if you’ve tried your hardest to look on the bright side. because how could anyone fill the space he’s taken in your life.

and it’s like a sucker punch to the gut. because you haven’t really known him at all. because he has loved you as much as you’ve loved him. and now you know what you’ve done because how could you decide to leave when he’s been waiting here for you all this time?

“i would stay if you asked.”

he wants to. god he’d fall on his knees and beg you to but he can’t be selfish with you. not when you’ve done so much for him.

“i know. i don’t want to be alone.”

“two days with me and that’s the one thing you’d want most of all.” a joke is the only thing you can manage with how he’s holding your hand.

“never.”

“can you wait any longer?”

“for you? always.”

he knows he’s losing you. but you’ve given him hope, even if it might not last. you both hope it will. this time you’re generous with your time, your arms wrap around him and for the first time, his house feels like home.

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harrysgoldrush · 2 years

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y’all if i wrote a lil something inspired by as it was,,,,,would y’all read it?

UPDATE: here’s the link :)

https://harrysgoldrush.tumblr.com/post/680292209587814400/harry-youre-no-good-alone-he-never-wanted-you-to

#harry styles #harry styles x reader #harry styles x y/n #harry styles blog #harry styles imagine #harry styles x you #harry edward styles #as it was #harry’s house

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harrysgoldrush · 3 years

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harrysgoldrush · 3 years

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BenSelleyMusic: Happy Birthday @Harry_Styles you gorgeous man x

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harrysgoldrush · 3 years

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can't believe fine line era music videos have just been like oiled up orgy, fish adoption story on made up island, melodramatic piano drowning, girls and gays horny beach party, found footage of a slut running around italy, and white boy gay rights invention dance party with phoebe waller bridge. and each and every single one of those has HIT.

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harrysgoldrush · 3 years

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HI I CHANGED MY USERNAME 🥳🥳

romancenovelsandnetflix >>>> ✨ harrysgoldrush ✨

moots please reblog 🥺

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harrysgoldrush · 3 years

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I’m endeared by that smirk.

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harrysgoldrush · 3 years

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i will NEVER forgive jess for blind siding us like this. she’s too good for me 😭

living in daydreams.

A/N: Hellooooo. This is my submission for the Fine Line Smutsversary hosted by @harry-is-my-medicine with the help of @romancenovelsandnetflix and @berrynarrybanana. I wanted to post this on on Fine Line’s first anniversary so she is a mess and I have gotten rusty but I hope you enjoy!

The clock read 1:32pm.

That was the last thing Harry laid his eyes on before he fell into a deep slumber.

When his eyes peeked open, he noticed he was laying down on his bed, when he last remembered being at the studio couch, sheets wrinkled and pushed towards the opposite side of his bed from where he laid. He rubbed the corner of his eyes, making himself wake up more. And when he finally did, that’s when he realized the situation he put himself in.

And if, fuck, he could wish he could stay here forever, he would. Above him, you sat on his lap, slowly grinding. He looked down his body to see his the way his hips met yours and the sensation made him gasp in pleasure.

“Oh, fuck, that’s it baby. Keep going f’me.” Harry moaned breathily. He didn’t remember being so turned on so quick but he won’t complain. He reached out to grip your hips, hoping to gain some control.

“Harry...” you whispered so quietly it almost went unnoticed.

But Harry heard it. He heard the way you whined, knowing just how fucking desperate you get for him. And the thought that you want him just as bad as he wants you sends his ego through the fucking roof.

“Yeah? Want me so bad? Why don’t yeh come get it?” He grunts. He could almost cum from your pelvis grinding on his alone. But not without giving you the pleasure of cumming first.

Just when he thought it couldn’t get better, the next words that flow from your mouth with your angelic voice made him almost want to flip the two of you over and fuck you mercilessly right there.

“I want it. So. Fucking. Bad.” You tell him, nodding slowly, emphasizing each word to make sure he really lets it soak in.

From then on, his hands move with more fervor, wanting to touch and grab whatever he can reach. He pulls you down to meet your lips in a sloppy but passionate kiss. Harry feels your hand sneak its way to the back of his neck to grip onto the hair there while his hands remain stationed on your hips, motioning your hips back and forth on his.

The feeling of his release is building up rather quickly so before he could even have a second thought, he pulls away from your lips slightly, with yours hovered over his, he asks “Fuck, baby, I need to be inside you. Can I? Please?”

You nod and once he gets the green light, he has never been so fast to be wrapped in your warmth and once he is fully sheathed, the both of you groan. The air around the two of you became thicker and time felt as if it actually stopped. Both of you just wanted to be in each other’s presence and, god, Harry wouldn’t want it any other way.

“Move.”

That’s all he needed to hear before getting to what he wanted to do with you. His thrusts in and out of you were slowed and controlled. You knew he wanted to prolong this for as long as he could, but self-control was not always his strong suit.

“Faster. You know you want to.” You whisper in his ear, nibbling his earlobe just how he likes it. He growls in response and speeds his motions, making you gasp and writhe in his grip. “Shit — that feels so good.” You whine as you throw your head back in pleasure.

Hearing you say this made Harry smirk, giving his already inflated ego a run for his money. “‘M jus’ giving you what you want, baby. Just how you want to be fucked. Filthy. Rough. Just for you, princess.”

You gasp at his vulgar words and you feel your release quickly approaching. “Fuck. I—I’m gonna cum.”

“Then cum for me, my filthy slut.”

And was all you needed for your impending orgasm to come crashing down like a tidal wave. The feeling of your release made you writhe while Harry’s fingers press into your hips, bruises surely forming but neither of you could find it in you to care. The adrenaline coursing through your veins and the pleasure from your orgasm made you sensitive to the touch. “Mmm. Baby, you did so good for me. Thank you.” You look up at Harry with glazed eyes.

“‘Course. Anything for you.” Harry replies back.

After a moment of silence, you finally tell him “H, baby, you do know you have to wake up. Right?”

Harry chuckles. “I am awake, silly.”

“No, H, seriously. You need to wake up.”

At that, Harry jolts himself awake, finding himself back at the studio, on the couch in his fluffy white robe. He looks at the clock.

5:42pm.

Fuck.

#it’s the pm for me #harry styles fanfic #harry styles fic #harry styles imagine #harry styles smut #harry styles fanfiction #harry styles #harry styles x reader #fic challenge #one year fine line

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