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s-ty1es · 1 month
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What do you mean I made a compilation of his kiss scenes? Uhh I would never????
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s-ty1es · 4 months
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This is my girlfriend in case any of you were wondering 💋
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s-ty1es · 9 months
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Mess It Up.
did i fall out of line, when i called you...
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summary : Y/N regrets what she did to Harry but she reaches out too late.
warnings: none? there's a bit of crying.
tags: angst, sad, no happy ending
pairing: y/n x harry styles
requests are open!
It had been two years. Two years since I had last talked to Harry. Two years since I broke his heart. It was entirely my fault. I just had to mess it up.
He had a new girlfriend now, Camille. The minimal pictures that were taken of them showed how sweet their relationship was. I knew he was happy, but I couldn't help but wonder what would he say if I called him. Would he come back to me?
Maybe if we tried again it would be better, I could be better.
My finger hovered over the call button. I had changed my number just so I could call him everyone once in a while. Just so I could hear his voice. I never said anything of course.
I wanted to call him this time to talk to him. Talk it out. Maybe he'd let me back in.
Taking a deep breath I pressed the call button. It rang.
"Hello?" He rasps. Like he just woke up. My breath gets caught in my throat. The last time I heard that early morning rasp was when I left.
When he woke up to find me pacing around the room. Knowing I had to leave him. It was better that way.
"Love? What are you doing? Are y'alright?" He had rasped with that same voice.
"I'm fine." A lie. "I think that, we need to break up."
I still remember the way he immediately shot up from the bed.
"What?" He said his voice cracking. "What's going on? Talk to me honey."
"I don't think we're right for each other anymore." I had whispered. Like I couldn't even really believe the words were coming from my mouth. My chest had this sharp pain that I couldn't get rid of.
I thought when I left Harry it would go away. It never did. I started regularly taking walks to clear my head. I never knew how I thought what I gave him was enough. It wasn't.
"Hello?" Harry says again, this time more clearly, snapping me from my thoughts.
"Hi." I whispered. I hear rustling from the other side of the phone, like he's getting up from the bed.
"Y/N?" He says in disbelief. "What- Why are you calling me?"
"I just wanted to hear your voice, see how you were doing." I breathe.
Harry scoffs and I close my eyes, trying to keep the tears at bay.
"See how I'm doing? You've had two years to do so. Why now?" He says indifferently.
"I- I don't know." I stutter.
"You don't know? Yeah well I don't know either. Don't call me again." He says and hangs up the phone.
The tears flow freely down my face now. I knew it was stupid for me to call. He was happier now. I was just a thing of his past. And I was wrong for thinking anything would change that.
a/n: i hope you guys liked this short little blurb. i've never written anything this short so let me know if you like it!
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s-ty1es · 11 months
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one day im gonna reach my breaking point and sue harry styles for ruining men for me bc how am i supposed to love any man when he is out there being everything i could ever wish for
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s-ty1es · 1 year
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Do you guys have any requests? I'm really out of ideas but I want to write something LMAO. Please, requests are greatly appreciated and encouraged!!
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s-ty1es · 1 year
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Harry’s first and last booth picture at the Late Late Show (May 2017 / April 2023)
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s-ty1es · 1 year
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LMFAO
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s-ty1es · 1 year
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Fuck i love the enemies to lovers arc with all my heart
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s-ty1es · 1 year
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needy!harry grinds against babysitter!reader
summary : Harry comes home from a long day at work and needs to work out his frustrations.
word count : 420
warnings : 18+, this is intended for mature audiences!
tags : teasing, slight humiliation, encouragement, very needy!harry and slightly shy!reader
mdni! | requests are open but not 100% guaranteed!!
"Harry? Is that you?" I call, walking towards the sound of shoes hitting the floor in the hallway.
As I round the corner I see Harry running his hands through his hair while his breathing becomes erratic.
"Is everything all right?" I say, genuinely concerned as to way he looks so disheveled.
"Are my children in bed?" He breathes
"Yes but,"
"Asleep?" He cuts me off walking closer towards me. I back up slightly. My back hits the wall as he stands right in front of me before I speak again.
"Yes." I whisper.
"Good." He murmurs as he cups my face in his hands and kisses me, hard. I melt into the kiss reaching up and grabbing the hair at the nape of his neck.
He picks me up, his hands under my thighs as he walks towards his bedroom. Laying me down he begins to place harsh kisses down my neck licking, sucking, biting.
I throw my head back as the feeling of pleasure washes over me and I continue to pull hard at his hair.
"How many times," He breathes against my neck "Have you thought of this? Hm?"
I whimper in response. Many, many times
"Me worshipping your body while my children sleep at the end of the hall. Hm? Tell me."
"All the time." I moan.
He hums in satisfaction as he begins to grind against my clothed pussy.
"Do you think, I can make you cum? By just doing this? Grinding against your pretty pussy while you moan and whimper helplessly against me?"
I nod, wrapping my legs around him and pulling him closer.
Harry begins to grind down harder, struggling to keep his own restrain, he moans and whimpers echo in my ear.
"Fucking hell." He moans biting my neck in an attempt to quiet himself.
I can feel the pressure building in my lower stomach as my moans become more frequent and his grinding becomes more eager.
"You're gonna make me-" He pants, "I'm gonna fucking cum baby"
"Harry please, please I need-" I cry out.
"What do you need? Hm? Tell me sweet girl? What do you need?"
"To cum, I need to cum" I whine.
"Cum. Fucking cum for me baby."
We both unravel at the same time, Harry's hand reaches up and covers mine to quiet the cries that come from my mouth and he grunts against my neck.
"Thank you." He whispers.
I nod, wondering what this meant for us now. Guess I'll find out in the morning.
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