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jahayla-parker · 2 years

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Hi, I’m Ellie :) can I please request Harry Holland x reader please thank you! Your such a good writer, absolutely amazing. The reader bumps into him somehow when he is with Tom and his brothers. They are all out after a day of work, They went to this cafe, where Harry sees you alone. He thinks your cute, his brothers encourage him to go talk to you. And he comes to sit next to you. He has good chat and flirty banter with you. Eventually, you trade numbers. You can add or make some changes if you like but the basic line is Harry likes you! Thank you so much 🥰

Hi Ellie! Thank you for the super sweet words and support 💝 Also, thank you for sending in another request! I hope you like it 😊 P.s. I started this from Harry’s POV and you’ll see why 😍

Warnings:

Probably typos as I did this on my phone while traveling. I’ll try to edit later!

Use of description as “fit” is used as British slang version meaning attractive not physically fit

May need to use Google to look up some slang terms? Is that a warning?😂 you can see some here and some others here

Note: names of cafes are made up and are not representing any actual places or the quality of their food/drinks!

Lush Mint Bistro: Harry Holland X Reader

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Harry’s POV:

“Mate we are not going there” Paddy tells Tom as they enter the car, Sam behind them. Sam sits up front next to me and rolls his eyes when we make eye contact. “What are they arguing about?” I ask, turning the key in the ignition to start the car. “Tom wants to go to Cafe Lillabell but Paddy wants to go to Nimpson Coffee and Bakery” Sam shrugs.

It isn’t surprising Sam and I have a lot in common, after all, we’re twins and are super close. Everyone assumes we’re the exact same but there are plenty of things we disagree on. However, the one absolute thing that we can always agree on, is that Tom has the worst taste when it comes to tea and coffee. “Cafe Lillabell? Really?” I ask and Sam nods and rolls his eyes.

“Tom, no, we’re so not doing Cafe Lillabell. Their tea is seriously minging bruv” I groan, pulling the car out of mum and dad’s driveway. “Ha! Nimpson it is!” Paddy cheers and through the rear view mirror I can see him fist pump the air. “You guys are such tea snobs” Tom groans. “I literally got food poisoning from there mate” Sam says, joining the conversation.

“Okay but Nimpson isn’t great either” Tom argues. I shake my head as I turn left. “Where are you headed? We haven’t agreed yet” Paddy says, noticing how far we’ve gone. “Lush Mint Bistro” I say, expecting all of my brothers to argue with my decision. I’m fully prepared to pull the ‘I’m the driver so I decide where we go’ card on them when Sam nods his head in agreement with my choice.

“Lush Mint Bistro is good” Sam says, turning to look at Tom and Paddy. “It was good when Harry worked there, yes” Tom admits, still pondering his decision. Not that it really matters, I’m craving this chocolate pastry that is only available there so the decision’s already been made. “But he doesn’t work there anymore” Tom adds in disagreement.

“Why are you talking about me in third person?” I laugh as I turn my blinker on to switch lanes. “Shut up you twit” Tom whines. “I’m just saying, you don’t work there anymore so we don’t know if it is still good” he rebuts. He’s partially correct. I had worked there as a server a few years ago but am now working as his personal assistant and videographer/photographer. It is a more upscale bistro and is mostly a “sit-down” style restaurant. Therefore, Maxwell the owner would have us servers be in charge of making the non-specialized teas, coffees, etc. so that the cooks/pastry chefs could focus on the specialized or custom drinks and handle making all the bakery items.

So Tom is correct that we don’t truly know how the tea will taste since I’m not the one working. But, the bistro’s reputation with locals and tourists still stands; and there’s a reason for that. “Div, I learned how to make it based on Damien’s guidance and I’m pretty sure he still works there as the manager now” I defend, trying to focus on correctly navigating to the cafe as it’s been awhile since I’ve driven there. “Mmmppfft, fine” he says, making a weird exasperated sound.

“Finally. You lot are exhausting. It’s just tea” Paddy mumbles and I look at him through the rear view mirror and notice he’s been on his phone this whole time. “You started it” Sam laughs. “I just didn’t want rubbish food and drink” Paddy remarks, making eye contact with me through the mirror. “I wasn’t expecting Tom to be all cheesed off” he shrugs and laughs at having caused Tom to glare at him. I laugh and move my eyes back to the road in front of us. “Let’s just move on” Sam says in an attempt to shut them up.

“Mate you’d have to spend an arm and a leg to get that car” Paddy says suddenly. I look to the back through the mirror while Sam turns to face them. From the rear view mirror I see Tom is showing Paddy something on his phone. Tom notices Sam and I watching and hands Sam his phone. “Paddy’s right but she’s a beaut” Sam sighs, turning the phone to show me. I momentarily turn my head to look at it before back at the road, “is that a Bugatti?”. “The Bugatti La Voiture Noire to be precise” Tom corrects, grabbing his phone from Sam as I pull into the car park.

“If you buy it, do I get to drive you around in it?” I ask gleefully. I know he’s probably just daydreaming about the car. Even though he’s made a lot of money off Spider-Man and his other films, he’s not a big spender. To be honest, none of us really are when it comes to big purchases like that. Tom laughs and unbuckles, “I’m not actually buying a car for eighteen million pounds. And if I were, no you wouldn’t be driving it”. I jokingly pout as I get out of the car.

“Harry! How are you?” Damien asks the second we walk in the door. He’s standing at the front podium in his uniform and a huge smile on his face. “I’m good mate! How are you?” I smile back. “Hunky-dory. Are you lads eating here or to go?” He asks, opening his note pad. I turn to face my brothers to ask if they wanted to take it home or get a table. But as I do, my eyes notice this smashingly beautiful girl and I freeze, my body part way between Damien and the boys.

“Here’s great” Sam laughs, punching my arm to get my attention. I whip my head around and feel heat rushing to my face. “Alright” Damien smirks and grabs a few menus and walks us to the seating area. “She is fit” Tom whispers and I groan. They caught me and are now not going to let this go. “Is here okay?” Damien asks and the boys stifle a laugh causing me to look around and notice he is seating us directly across the aisle from her. I glare at him and take a seat.

“I’ll be back in a bit” Damien laughs as he sets our menus down and walks off. The boys take their seats and are all smirking at me. “Could you not do that? All I did was look at her, it doesn’t warrant that” I sigh, shaking my head. Maybe if I don’t look at her again they’ll leave it alone. But my mind decides to torture me by instead replaying what I saw earlier. Her y/h/c hair is in the most wicked curls. I’m not sure if the curls are natural like mine or not; but she certainly knows how to keep them healthy either way. The curls perfectly frame her face and rest softly on her shoulders in perfectly conditioned coils.

“Baz” I hear someone say and her image disappears from my mind. Finally, I mean she can’t be that pretty anyways, my mind is just romanticizing it… right? “Hmm yeah?” I ask, focusing back on the boys. “Harry you’re clearly enamored by her. Go chat her up” Sam says with a mocking but encouraging smile. I shake my head. If she really is as beautiful as my brain is recalling, she’s way out of my league. It’s unfair how the red lipstick she has on makes her lips even more defined and full. It’s brutal how her y/e/c eyes manage to shine so bright I could see it across the bistro when she smiled at her friend. Oh Lord, her smile. Her- “Mate, you’re doing it again. Just go over there” Tom laughs.

I groan and rest my head in my hands. “Sorry,” I sigh, shaking my head as if that’ll send the mental images of her out of my brain, “I’m good now.” The boys laugh and seemingly disagree yet don’t say anything as they go back to their menus. “No, you know you don’t get to touch my camera” I hear someone say, causing me to look up and towards the sound. When I do, I notice the voice was her’s. She’s not British? Where is she from? It sounded like an American accent but I wasn’t paying enough attention. Wait… did she mention her camera? Is she a photographer too?!

“Fine, I’ll do it on my phone instead” her friend laughs. “I’m sorry y/f/n but I’ve already had to replace the lens twice and the whole DSLR body once from friends dropping it. Plus, we’re on the other side of the ocean so I couldn’t even replace it and I need it for work” she apologizes. No one other than a photographer or videographer would know those terms and go through replacing all of that. And she needs it for work? She has to be a photographer. I mentally groan, it would be a lot easier if she was rude or boring. That way I could just go on with my day. But instead, she seems really nice and has similar hobbies and interests which only makes her more attractive.

“Earth to Baz” Paddy laughs. I glare across the table at him. “We had to order for you because you were in a whole other world you Div” Sam chuckles. “Why won’t you go introduce yourself?” Tom asks, setting his phone down. “Because, she’s too-” I begin, finally allowing myself to look over at her. God, my brain wasn’t exaggerating, she’s stunning. “Too what?” Sam interjects and it’s only then that I realize I stopped mid sentence. “Pretty” I admit, running my hand through my hair. “Baz, come on, you’re a great looking lad, go on over” Tom encourages. I give him a thankful smile but still argue, “have you seen her though?”

The boys laugh and Paddy responds “mate, of course we have, you won’t stop goggling at her”. I blush and sigh. I should talk to her, I don’t want to miss my shot at any minor chance I may have with her. “I don’t even know what to say to her” I admit. “Anything is better than sitting here” Sam jokes, pushing my shoulder. I sigh and nod, raking my brain for something to say. “You could always use a pickup line” Tom says. I roll my eyes, “I’m not doing that. That’s not my thing and she seems like the type to not fall for that anyways “.

Before the boys can respond, I hear her laughing and I instantly melt at the sound. She has the most heartwarming laugh I’ve ever heard. I unconsciously smile to myself upon hearing it and I’m sure the boys are mocking me but I don’t care. I have to talk to her. I look over to her table desperately trying to find a justification to go over; even a tiny one would do. “Are you sure Y/N?” her friend asks. Y/N hmm? That’s really fitting. I take a deep breath and even though I know I shouldn’t eavesdrop, I keep listening in order to hopefully find a conversation starter I can join in on.

“Yes I’m sure, the book clearly says right here that’s the British slang for making out” she Y/N says, pointing at a thin book she has on the table. “Oh Baz is done for. They’re talking about snogging while we all know Baz has been daydreaming about doing exactly that with her since we walked in” Paddy says under his breath and laughs. I glare at him, “knock it off. I just want to ask her out and see where it goes”. “So do it!” Tom exclaims, standing up.

My eyes widen, “what’re you doing?”. “Stand up” he says. For some unknown reason I comply and slowly stand up from my seat. Tom comes over and starts adjusting my hair and clothes. I groan as I realize why he’s doing this. “Tom I appreciate the help but I still haven’t figured out what to say” I sigh. “Baz just-” he begins but Y/N’s friend’s voice cuts him off. “Y/N, there’s no way that people here still say necking instead of making out” she laughs. “I know, it sounds old fashioned for sure, but that’s what it says” Y/N defends, pushing the book to her friend. I smile to myself, I think I found an entrance. It’s not a great one, but it could work.

“Why don’t you go clarify?” Tom suggests, seemingly reading my mind. I nod, “I also thought that”. He straightens my shirt again before literally pushing me in her direction. I take a few shaky steps as I regain my balance from the push. Here goes nothing… “Hi, my name is Harry” I say as I reach their table. Somehow she’s even more gorgeous up close.

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Y/N’s POV:

I’m slowly dragging my fingers down the page as I look to find any other slang we haven’t heard of so far. “Hi, my name is Harry” I hear someone say causing me to look up. I instantly notice how cute he is, his bouncy curls poking all the sides of his face as he smiles nervously at me. “Hi Harry, I’m Y/N, and this is Y/F/N” I say pointing to her.

“I hope it’s okay, I couldn’t help but overhear you discussing British slang terms” he says, his British accent thick and coating each word like honey. I bite my lip and nod, embarrassed that it’s clear we’re not from here. Granted the accent gives it away but now it’s clear we’ve not been here long either. He laughs softly, “well I just wanted to clarify that necking does technically mean making out”. He blushes before continuing, “but it’s mostly the elderly that use that term. Most people call it snogging”.

“I told you this book wasn’t going to help” I sigh, pushing the book Y/F/N insisted on buying from the airport towards her. “Thank you” I say, making the mistake of looking up at the boy Harry. He has the most contagious smile and, are those dimples?! “It’s no big deal” he says, smiling more. I try to take a deep breath but it’s like the air has all been emptied from my lungs. “Are you here on holiday?” he asks. Holiday, that term I know, we just call it vacation instead.

“Actually, no. We just moved here” I say, reminding myself not to give too much information. He may be the most attractive person I’ve seen, which is saying something given we’re in the UK and surrounded by gorgeous men with amazing accents. But that doesn’t change the fact that he’s a stranger still. His eyes widen a bit, “in that case, maybe you and I could meet here tomorrow for some tea and I can help you with learning the terminology?”

“Oh, I actually don’t drink tea” I say and mentally slap myself. Was he just asking me out? And if so, did I really just respond by saying oh I don’t drink tea?! Y/F/N kicks me under the table and raises her eyebrows at me, “clueless” she says as she ‘coughs’ to cover it up. If Harry wasn’t looking at me I would’ve glare at her and rolled my eyes. Instead, I bite my lip and look up, trying to think how to remedy my blunder.

“O-okay. I understand, enjoy the rest of your afternoon” he says, turning around to walk away. “Wait, Harry” I say, standing up and following him. He stops walking and turns back to me and nods softly. I blush, “I.. I’m sorry, I’m really bad at recognizing when a guy is flirting or asking me out”. He gives me a kind smile, “ ‘s okay”.

I shake my head, “no I’m sorry. I wasn’t meaning to say no to the date. I’d love to go on a date with you, if the offer still stands; God knows I could use the help with the slang you guys use here “. Harry laughs and my heart speeds up at the sound of it. Before he can respond, my anxious brain feels the need to continue my explanation. “I just said no because I truly don’t drink tea” I ramble. Why did I need to add that? Who cares that I don’t drink tea, I can just get water if the date is still on the table.

“You don’t drink tea?” Harry asks, looking around the bistro and towards my table. I shake my head no and he seems to notice my water glass. “Love, you’re in London at a cafe and are choosing to drink just water?” he asks. My face reddens at him calling me love but I push past it and nod, “yeah I don’t really like tea”. Did I really just tell a cute British boy that I don’t like tea?! The British love their tea. So much so I might as well have insulted his mother or wiped my face off on his shirt after eating a messy meal. He’s cute enough to pretend I like tea, why didn’t I just do that?!

“How can you not like tea?” Harry asks, seeming truly shocked at my revelation. Well there goes the shot at the date still happening. I shrug, “it’s too sweet for me. Even unsweetened tea”. “Too sweet?” he all but gasps. “Wait! You’re from the States. Have you had British tea?” He laughs. I shake my head no, “Is there a difference?”. He smiles and nods, “ a huge one and based on your reason you don’t like American tea, I think you’ll enjoy this one”. Even if not, I can certainly pretend. “Tell you what, if you let me have Damien make you a tea with just the right amount of milk, even if you still don’t like it, we can still have that date” Harry smiles. “Damien?” I ask, confused. “Ahh, he’s one of the employees here” he explains. “And he makes the tea with milk?” I raise my eyebrows. I’ve heard of a sugar, lemon, etc. But milk? Harry nods, “I know it probably sounds weird but it is super common here and really good”. “Okay, deal” I nod back. Harry smiles and waves down a server who appears to be a few years older than us. “Hey, can you make Y/N a mug of tea? She’s never had British tea before!” I press my lips together to suppress the smile forming on my face. He’s so excited about this and the way he said my name sounded so incredible. “Sure thing! How much milk would you like?” The server, Damien I presume, asks. I look over at Harry unsure. He smiles back at me and winks, “use my ratio please Damien”. I blush and play with the hem of my shirt. “On it, I’ll be back in a moment” Damien says, heading to the kitchen. “Your ratio?” I ask. This time it’s Harry who blushes, “I used to work here. And if I do say so myself, I make an ace cuppa tea”. I laugh, “based on the context, I’m assuming ace means good?” Harry nods and smiles.

“Here you are, enjoy” Damien says, setting a cup down on the random table Harry and I sat down at. “Thank you sir” I say and see Harry smile at me. I blush and grab the mug, taking a deep breath as I look at Harry and raise my eyebrow playfully before bringing the mug to my lips. Woah. This is so different than tea back home. Harry was right, I do like this better. My eyes widen and I take another sip before setting it down. When I look at Harry he’s got this precious smirk on his face as he watches my reaction. “You were right, this is really good” I admit. Harry laughs, “I’m glad darling. Does that mean I can take you out for some tea and British slang studying tomorrow?” I smile and nod, “as long as they use your recipe”. Harry blushes, “I’ll see to it”.

“Okay darling, I’ll see you tomorrow at three” Harry says, handing me my phone back after plugging in his contact information. I smile, “perfect”. He grins at me before excusing himself to return to his table. I watch as the boys at the table he must’ve been at all quickly look away when I make eye contact. I blush and laugh to myself as I walk back to my table. “Well? You two looked cozy” Y/F/N smirks. I bite my lip and shrug, “he’s really sweet and I’m going to go on a date with him tomorrow”. She lets out a tiny squeak that’s luckily quiet enough I know he can’t hear it. I grin and nod in agreement at her reaction. Tomorrow can’t come soon enough.

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Harry’s POV:

“Well how was the date? Looked like you got along” Paddy says the second I reach our table. “It wasn’t a date. Yet. We’re going out tomorrow” I smile, my heart feeling like it’s going to burst between my nerves and happiness. Tomorrow’s gotta go well, I need to have her in my life. In just a matter of a few minutes she’s already been the highlight of this whole week.

“Congrats!” Tom cheers. “Mate that’s smashing! I knew you could do it” Sam agrees and Paddy simply smirks and nods his head. “Shhh you guys are loud” I complain but can’t stop my smile from growing. “Yeah, let’s not embarrass him in front of his new girlfriend” Paddy remarks. I shove his shoulder gently, “she’s not my girlfriend”. “Yet” I finish, determined to make this work with her. The boys nod, “yet”.

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andhaveapleasanttomorrow · 2 years

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fleet foxes self-titled cd sleeve text below

my first memory has always been of me and my mom on a cold grey day down at some beach in washington, along the puget sound somewhere near seattle. I would be around two or three years old and we're with a friend of mine from the neighborhood and his mom, walking around among the driftwood looking for crabs. even now, I can remember the smell and temperature of the air, the feeling of the sand and the swaying tall grass. I can even remember looking over at my friend and how his face looked when he smiled back at me. another memory that I'll sometimes recall as my first memory is dressing up in the dead of winter as jack london, with tennis rackets on my feet and wearing my dad's hiking pack, in the middle of summer after seeing disney's (terrible) version of white fang. or there's the memory of stealing my neighbor's big wheel and riding it halfway down the block before getting caught and having to turn around defeated, or of wearing a fireman's outfit while washing my parents' car, or eating an orange popsicle from the ice cream truck.

these are and have always been some of my most distinct and persistent memories of childhood, so it came as a disappointment to me when, one day as a teenager, I opened up a photo album and found pictures of each and every one of those memories. I didn't have a single memory that didn't belong to or somehow grow from pictures my parents had taken of me when I was growing up. even the scenes I remember so clearly in my head are from the same angles as those photographs and I don't really know what to make of it. I'm going to guess that I'd seen all these photographs at some point, forgotten they were just photographs, and over time made them into my most tangible memories. that's scary to me in a way.

this leads me to something weird about the power that music has, its transportive ability. any time I hear a song or record that meant a lot to me at a certain moment or I was listening to at a distinct time, I'm instantly taken back to that place in full detail. whenever I hear "feel flows" by the beach boys, I'm taken straight to the back of my parents' car on the way to my grandparents' place, fourteen with surf's up in my walkman and the cascade mountains going by in the window. any song off radiohead's kid a brings back the sounds and atmosphere of the airport near seattle, from when we were on the way to colorado for a wedding and kid a was the only record I brought or wanted to bring. "crayon angels" by judee sill is the whole winter of last year, and brian wilson's solo version of surf's up will take me back to driving my parents' car around town alone at the age of 16 with the windows down at night.

I can ascribe exact memories to songs by the microphones, joni mitchell, built to spill, dungen, harry nilsson, and so many others, and it's a form of recall that I can actually trust. there's no visual element to complicate things, no chance of a planted memory that wasn't actually supposed to be there and that is reassuring to me. maybe I should be concerned that I'm alone in almost all these memories, but I guess I was just a private kid and music was a private experience for me. I can even remember the certain kind of darkness my room would have when I was in there alone listening to records. I can read a good book cover to cover and never once forget I'm sitting in the middle of four slabs of drywall on a spring mattress in seattle- same with movies and tv and anything else. I can listen to music and instantly be anywhere that song is trying to take me. music activates a certain mental freedom in a way that nothing else can, and that is so empowering. you can call it escapism if you like, but I see it as connecting to a deeper human feeling than found in the day-to-day world.

thank you for listening to our band. we've made some mistakes and we'll continue to do so, but we are happy to be making songs and would love the opportunity to continue to grow and change as the years pass by. it took us a long eight months of recording ourselves at home, recording piecemeal in studios, scrapping dozens of songs and starting over, and borrowing money and rooms from friends and family to make this record and its accompanying ep and we hope you enjoy it. music is a weird and cosmic thing, its own strange religion for nonbelievers, and what a joy it is to make, in any form. also, don't trust your photographs.

warren gamaliel bancroft winnipeg harding chicago, illinois april 6th, 2008.

#fleet foxes #cd #11

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thisiskatsblog · 2 years

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"ok but who said you can have it all" exactly! Some people act like it's his god-given right to be able to make 100s of millions of dollars from a highly publicised het image and at the same time not be questioned about expressing his opinion and taking up space in LGBT conversations and opportunities. Having it all is what he is banking on, but the arrogance and lack of integrity of this strategy is catching up to him. I hope he grows to understand and take more responsibility.

well, he has right to make as much money as he wants in any way that isn't illegal and lying about your relationship(s) is not illegal so, i cannot stop him from it.

but it is my, and every LGBTQ+ fan’s right to decide where we draw the line.

Harry took one of OUR flags in Buffalo. That was the hard work of THIS fandom. Of three of my friends and me, initially, and then of ten, twenty others, a hundred others, and so on. We, LGBTQ+ fans went out with those flags, we, LGBTQ+ fans, all risked things doing that. We had the idea to do this, we made it happen, and yes, Louis and Harry played a part in it too, they encouraged it by wearing rainbow t shirts and picking up a rainbow bracelet and tweeting "I study rainbows" and playing around with those fucking bears.

But what I'm saying is that if we built this movement, and they encouraged it, it's pretty arrogant indeed to then turn it around on the exact same people, again and again, to make sure you still get the money from everyone. To profit from our efforts, being able to be yourself, building your marketing strategy for albums 1, 2 and 3 on the queer imagery, while at the same time pandering to the hets with your stunts, and allowing SO many articles to get published on how it's people who believe Harry is with Louis who are stalking and hating on Olivia. The previous article in Rolling Stone left it in the middle, but this one said it straight out. And I'm so done with it.

And yes. Ultimately other LGBTQ+ people who are looking at this debacle are also going to be asking questions, wonder if you’re queerbaiting, be critical of how you go to just the point where it’s still palatable, and then get photographed with a model, making LGBTQ+ fans who look up to you look like fools.

Last year, I got hated on by a girl who asked Harry to help her come out. Me and my friends started Rainbow Direction - that is the whole reason why this girl feels safe in this fandom in the first place. How am I supposed to feel after that?

So. Your words came across as quite harsh to me initially, anon, but when I think about it, when I am honest about it, what I find in my heart is that “arrogance” and “lack of integrity”, are words that resonate with me. I always keep wondering: whose arrogance? WHose lack of integrity. If Harry’s he’s not the Harry I thought he was. So I also wonder: how much choice does Harry have in all this? If he did have the choice, does he realize he made some mistakes there? Or does he not care at all? Or does he still, after all this, have no choice in the stunts? Does he have no control at all over the Olivia narrative? I don’ tknow anymore.

He isn't going to talk about that in any direct way, ever, I don't think. I just keep wondering about it. And being sad. Because I feel shat on and I do know I definitely don't deserve that.

#and before anyone indirects me #by suggesting that fans' actions like the ones I help organize #make it impossible for them to address certain things and do them on their own terms #again #they encouraged this #and still do #it is very much them playing both sides #mentioning stunts but also supporting people who do this #you may not see it #but we do #and so yes #i feel i have a right to wonder #why do you encourage me #but still allow this character murder of LGBTQ+ fans to happen #it hurts us #and it isn't fair #cause you're making money off our wounds #and before you indirect me saying people feel entitled to a coming out #no #that is not what i am saying #all i am saying is i deserve respect #all i am doing is drawing my limit #harry doesn't have to do anything #but if this is what he does #encouraging me and others to do our rainbow stuff #while allowing those same people to get bashed over and over on all the official channels #well then #i can decide to leave #right?#right

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nevillespuff · 2 years

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The One Where I Meet Him at a Disney Store

Word Count: 1,626

Author’s Note: written based on a dream that I had during some night of sleep, enjoy :)

Warning(s): details may be confusing or not flow well and make sense

Summary: I very hazily run into Harry Styles in the Disney Store

I felt a sudden urge to venture into the Disney store across the mall and began wandering in mindlessly, feeling hazy as I stepped through the glass doors. The store was almost completely empty but I paid little attention to this fact as I brought my eyes to meet those of the curly-haired man in front of me.

It took me a couple of blinks to finally notice that the owner of the dusty brown locks was the one, the only, Harry Styles…with a stroller in tow? I should note, though, that I didn’t feel particularly excited by this sudden meeting. In fact, I felt nothing at all. A normal Sunday- wait, Saturday? Who keeps track of the time anymore?

I reached up to tap the shoulder of Harry’s fuzzy cardigan and he turned around to face me.

“Hi, would you mind if I got a picture?”

The smile that crossed his face was one of pure kindness. “Sure thing,” he warmly obliged.

I pulled my phone out of one of the snug pockets on the front of my shorts and snapped a picture of Harry Styles, of all people, holding onto the stroller that he had parked in front of himself. It never occurred to me to ask for a picture WITH him, but then again, I’m not exactly the brightest in social situations.

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Some time passed before I would visit that same mall again, and whether a couple of days or even a couple of weeks had passed between now and my initial trip is completely unclear to me. But I digress.

I walked into the same Disney Store again, not knowing why I was doing so, and it felt like no time had passed since the first time I paid a visit. I knew I was there for a reason, but I couldn’t quite put my finger on it.

Then I saw him. Again.

Harry Edward Styles; singer, songwriter, actor, former One Direction band member. The same sort of interaction occurs as did the first time: I asked for a picture, completely neglected to think that I might want to be in the photograph with him too, and now sat two pictures of Harry Styles donning one of those lightweight folding strollers within the depths of my camera roll.

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Later that same day, I was meandering around the mall with my mother when I suddenly realized that I had never gotten to actually take a picture with Harry, just of him. Perhaps, in the moment, I was too focused on making it look like I wasn’t such an eager and jumpy fan to actually get proof of my interaction with the singer.

My mother and I slowly approached the infamous Disney Store when I said, “Mom, we have to go back into the store. He’s probably still in there.”

She complied without question, though maybe I should’ve been more curious as to why she agreed to take me back into a store I had no interest in buying anything from, for a man whose name I didn’t mention.

We walk into the store, which I’ve noticed is almost yellow in aura, the lightbulbs in the ceiling doing little to illuminate the almost feverish space, and scan the area for Harry. I looked towards the checkout line and saw that there were these small children, parentless, dispersed throughout the queue with a man who appeared oddly to me like the man that I was looking for. After all, they were wearing a similar top.

I began poking at my mother excitedly and exclaimed “that’s him! That’s him!”

We made our way around the tall figure only to see that it wasn’t the Harry Styles I was looking for, but instead a random Asian man whose latest hair stylist probably needed a couple more years in whatever school she got her license from.

Next thing I knew, my mother and I were standing in line to get help from any one of the employees that were scattered about the store and I came to a realization.

“I’ve imagined this exact moment before, I genuinely think I manifested this. Before bed, I stay awake and imagine scenarios, and each time I’ve found comfort in imagining Harry Styles in a Build-A-Bear store. He would be walking in and pushing around a stroller as I walk in and meet him…”

My words were all jumbled as I attempted to piece together and explain the various ideas that cross my mind before I go to sleep, but it wasn’t long before we were actually at the counter and the woman behind it was ready to help us with a warm smile on her face.

“We can call him out for you,” the woman says as she gestures towards the bench behind us.

I turned to see that two girls were already waiting on the elongated red plank and took my seat as we were each called, one by one, up to the backroom to say hi to Harry. One of the girls looked very familiar to me and so I cast a questioning look her way, paying no mind to the way I was literally staring at her.

It looked to me like she was one of the online friends that I had made over the past couple of years that I had been on TikTok, and I was determined to find out if it was. Before long, she was glancing over at me too, her eyes appearing as though she was wondering the same questions as I.

The woman who had assisted us at the counter came through the door to the backroom, breaking the quiet lingering between mine and my supposed friend’s awkward glances and approached us.

“If you guys want to meet him, we’re going to have to search you if you want to take videos of him.”

In the moment, it seemed like it made sense because Harry Styles, however normal he may seem, was certainly not the average man. He had a reputation to upkeep, an image to keep pristine. If I had some kind of weapon on me, that image could be ruined.

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Everything is black as a series of empty photographs appear in the emptiness before me, question marks decorating some of the corners of each of the images’ white borders.

I never ended up meeting him, he’s just not going to come.

Some of the pictures donned labels, questions to go along with the marks that stuck to their corners, questions like “Is it going to happen?” “Did he disappear?” “Is he not there anymore?”

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I’m suddenly standing in front of the store’s glass doors once more, but it’s as if no time has passed between the point at which I was sitting beside my mother and now.

For the fourth time, I walked through the opening and into the Disney Store, this go around with different motives. I glanced around and brought my eyes to meet Harry’s green ones as he stood as I had seen him do twice before.

“Hey, I realized I’ve walked into this store twice and taken a picture of you but never with you.”

“My God, you’re totally right,” Harry replied with a grin. “When this stuff happens, I usually have Jasmine take the photos.”

At the mention of this “Jasmine” I don’t flinch, it’s as if I didn’t even register that he said her name at all. I propped my phone up on a nearby shelf and set the camera to run on a 10-second timer, paying little notice to the 25-second option that had appeared in the settings. The store seemed to darken and I began counting down from 10 for both Harry and I to hear.

We posed for my phone and I went to check the photo, noticing that I looked really good for the setting that we were in- but wait- that wasn’t Harry in the photo. I turned to look at Harry to verify that it’s him I was taking a picture with and was relieved to see that he still sat beside me. Huh, must be my lack of 20/20 vision.

Sitting down on the plastic-white floor, our conversation commenced with the basic “how are you”s, though I cannot remember what words were specifically exchanged in that moment.

I wonder if I should ask about HS3…

“How has tour been?” I finally manage to get out.

“It has been amazing, I’ve never been this happy,” Harry gushes. “Just, tour and getting to go around doing shows has been amazing.”

I nod knowingly. “I’ve seen videos of your shows all over TikTok. I, personally, couldn’t go because my family can’t afford it. But it’s amazing, what you’ve been doing.”

The next few moments of our conversation passed in a blur as we conversed about a plethora of things that seem to have slipped my consciousness. I started telling him exactly what I was telling my mother hours before: that this exact moment has passed through my mind on multiple occasions in the seconds before I’m meant to fall asleep, him and I in this same Disney Store and sharing this same moment together.

Harry bursts into laughter, prompting me to do the same even though I don’t find the situation funny at all. Perhaps it’s just the heat of the moment that causes me to mimic his actions and humor his amusement. It gets to the point where we’re both bending over ourselves because we’re laughing so hard, Harry’s head bumping against mine as at the hilarity of our current situation and I react the same way, not to the haphazardness of our meeting but instead HIS reaction to it all.

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BeReal, My Ass. Also, Sue Sontag!

By: Andromeda 🌊🪨

I think I just threw up in my mouth a little. Listen, I know that there’s more than enough hate in the world. I’m not a hater! Really, I swear! There are, however, things that I hate, and one of them is social media platform BeReal. If you’re lucky enough to have avoided this monstrosity until now, here’s how it works: once a day, at random, the app sends you a notification proclaiming, “It’s time to be real!”. This rallying cry comes with a two-minute window for users to take a picture of themselves and whatever they’re doing, to be shared with a network of followers. If you’re me, you hate this already. Like, a lot. If you’re Susan Sontag, you probably have a word or two to say as well.

In On Photography, Sontag describes the act of taking a photo as, “a social rite, a defense against anxiety, and a tool of power” (8). The most intuitive connection between this characterization of the photo and BeReal is the social aspect. BeReal posts (or simply ‘BeReal’s) are moments captured, frozen, and packaged as a signal to an audience of followers: and the stakes here are higher than those of Instagram or TikTok. The temporal nature of the BeReal–followers are notified when you’re late to post–strips a significant amount of the poster’s ability to curate an image, and strengthens the tie between picture and life. An Instagram post can happen months late, whereas BeReal demands you to be fun and cool at its beck and call.

The imperative for the performance of authenticity is in the name itself! Be Real, or be taken out behind the barn and shot! (Fine, it’s a little extreme, but I need you to know how much I hate this app and everything it represents!) And just looking at those bullshit taglines, riddled with buzzwords that suggest legitimacy: spontaneous, authentic, genuine, real. Who the fuck wants to be real?

I’m reminded of the day of a relatively recent concert in my city. I was at home, enjoying the comfortable silence of parallel play with a friend at home, when she suddenly laughed. She proceeded to tell me that most of the people we knew had posted their BeReals just shy of three hours late. We scrolled through her feed (I myself being far too righteous to have my own account, and just righteous enough to habitually peruse hers), the posts constructing an eerie gestalt of the arena: the same performer, the same time, but all from different people at different vantage points. Some of these people didn’t even know each other, united only by their location, a mutual acquaintance, and the tardiness of their posts. Each had decided to be fake. The importance of the event–or, the importance of the dissemination of proof that they were in attendance–took precedence over bowing to the caprices of the fickle BeReal. “A photograph,” Sontag writes, “passes for incontrovertible proof that a given thing happened. The picture may distort; but there is always a presumption that something exists, or did exist, which is like what's in the picture.” If a photo is proof of where you were, who you were with, who you are, and BeReal is the vehicle with which to share that information, sacrificing punctuality for the sake of proving a more important event seems logical enough to me. Let the people see that you’re late–so long as they also see that you were within five hundred feet of Harry Styles!

From the BeReal website. Don't worry, I'm only exploiting people I know in written form.

For someone who’s never been to jail (because I’ve never been caught), I find myself thinking about the panopticon surprisingly often. Well, maybe it’s not that surprising: one doesn’t have to be in jail, or house arrest (or even probation!) to understand the concept of structuring your life around the possibility of being watched. Honestly, I think that it’s the exact mentality that BeReal cultivates (between you and me, dear reader, I’d take the house arrest–hello, free anklet!). It’s sitting under the sword of Damocles, living in a state of perpetual limbo until the thread snaps, the curtain is swept aside, and it’s showtime, baby! Sontag writes of the photograph as an impediment to living: “a way of certifying experience, taking photographs is also a way of refusing it–by limiting experience to a search for the photogenic, by converting experience into an image, a souvenir.”

Sontag also notes the violence of photography: “there is something predatory in the act of taking a picture. To photograph people is to violate them, by seeing them as they never see themselves, by having knowledge of them they can never have; it turns people into objects that can be symbolically possessed.” The BeReal slightly complicates this idea: in my opinion, it renders the violence more perverse. Instead of taking a photo, BeReal demands its surrender. The subject does possess the power of the photographer, because they are one and the same. But no sooner than they obtain that power, they are forced to yield it, to place their photo–their location, their companions, their incomplete yet forever-sealed self–in the hands of the viewer. Though the violence is self-inflicted, it is no less piercing. Woah! That got serious! Who knew that the power of my hatred for BeReal alone would be enough to fuel my transformation into a quasi-legitimate academic! God, I fucking hate BeReal.

#susan sontag #on photography #fuck you bereal #pics or it didn't happen

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worldwarlove1 · 1 year

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Explanation of video :)

I must confess that one of the things I found most interesting was the idea of reincarnation. I have never really understood the purpose of it. Reason being that if you remember nothing or not enough about any of your previous lives, then you are a new person or being that really had nothing to do with past decisions so why would this new being either suffer or benefit for the decisions that someone else made? In that scenario, would Karma not be just a load of bull :)

Anyways, when it comes to an all divine being creating everything/existence itself/etc, I do not believe in such a thing and I have very good reasoning for coming to this conclusion.

As for me, I have had my own experiences. I receive what I believe to be truths some of which I can share here (There are some things that people would find to be hell when in actual fact they are heavenly beyond imagining, one just has to be at high enough vibrations either physically or through projections to see it as such. A being can be seen as a devil or a demon given the super intense energies being sensed/projected "Many would probably be quite shocked at the countless misinterpretations that have occurred - Again, this is from what I have/am getting). Anyways, if you are interested in sharing your knowledge with me, I would be more than happy to listen and talk about it (Or to anyone else who reads this) as I consider myself to be a very open minded individual: I do transcendental meditation (A part of that of course is asking the cosmos to give me signs/etc in the waking world also) myself and have come to some very interesting what I believe to be truths. I feel that each universe is started by a kind of neural spark of a series of cosmological brains that you have countless being ended and created each moment that passes. That a certain number of these brains (Including the one that we are a part of) belongs to a creature (Most commonly an insectoid, which I believe is also the case for us). Roots, veins, lightening/etc being some of the signs of minds within minds and creatures within creatures and universes/creations within universes/creations. Whatever you experience/all concepts (Distance, touch, everything) is all the exact same thing. In this neural spark it is like our universe being within a vast brain and creature.

As for the beginning of everything and why we are here, there are constantly countless different kinds of nothings in a 4D existence (Which is true reality - 420+ degrees where everything goes in on itself like a far superior versions of forever moving/changing fractals and countless other wondrous sites that are created by these nothings, like something out of Harry Potter). basically, when certain kinds of nothings collide in the right ways you have bursts of creation (4D fractals/etc) and the constant number of them constantly being around is the kid of intensities, vibration and super bright colourations that the physical eye can not see, which is where TM really comes into play for me.

When you really think about it, us 3D beings are only seeing everything (That the light reflects off of/etc) just from one angle at any given time (Like seeing 30 photographs a second. However detailed they are, they are still considered as being 2D, so in a sense, the average person sees our 3D world from 30 2D perspective/second). It is like if we were to step in a large circle wall in a 2D Universe them step out of it, or even just brush through it without causing any damage (Since there is no thickness) to them we would be like Gods (That is of course if it were possible for them to even notice us, or us them without deep enough meditation/etc). Just nothing can be perfectly flat here, nothing can be perfectly 360 there.

Now, with 420+ degrees (Everything always going in on itself), if you were a 4D being (Assuming that you have the same limitations as the average human, but just as a 4D being - Being made of 420+ degrees you could go through anything you want and would essentially be an indestructible/unstoppable God to us 3Ders) looking at us you would see and experience everything all at the same time (From the smallest particles/waves/etc to the largest things). Furthermore, imagine seeing everything in our universe with it’s actual colours (The light that gets to our eyes is what is reflected off of said objects/the colour or colours that they are not - Yet at the same time you would also see things from a distance with said reflected colours - So yeah, you would literally see everything). To make it even more mind-blowing, you would also be able to feel all thoughts, emotions and everything that is (Again, within their range). To us, this would seem like a forever changing, unimaginably jumbled mess.

This seeing everything includes their range of x_ray and all other visions and senses that are to be had here. I can see how all of this would make sense, cause if you think about it, we are in the grand scheme of things like a single point (A massive sphere of sorts), kind of like the equivalent of 0D but with measurements in all directions with still having separateness/solidness/etc without everything going in on/through/etc itself in ever changing ways (Having all that we have with the full freedoms of the 360 makes us very unique and horrified yet coveted in many ways). Our light allows us to see 2D shadows in their entirety, and 4D light seems to have basically the same type of effects on the 3D.

Try to imagine if you can being a 4D being looking at the 3D seeing with 360 vision (Imagine looking at yourself from far up above and from far below, but at the same time you are also seeing it all from your level with no fisheye/warping/lens effect) from every point/angle/measurement all at the same time, that they can see as if everything is right next to them. I know, mind blown right, welp, just imagine a 2D creature mentally projecting our 3D realm. To them without thickness, imaging all of the particles, gaps in objects, curves, things moving separately in the countless 360 degree possibilities, our beams of light (Which do still have 3D thickness) with the countless shadows/shade/etc in 3D, our sounds, taste molecules, and so on and so forth added to their 1D sight, also trying to imagine having taste, hearing, smell and touch (Touch is a lot more along the lines of vibrations for them).

Now back to the 4Ders, through our minds they can gather what it is like for us, what emptiness and the rest of our 3D concepts are), all of which they experience through their entire self/being and to top it all off they experience all of it at once as well from everything they are seeing (All of their senses are also linked, one in the same for all of their experiences, oh, and they can read/interpret our thoughts, emotions and just pretty much everything in the 3D that they come across). Sounds an awful lot like each 4D being being like certain Gods from certain books now doesn’t it? :)

My own experiences show me that the 4D is 420 degrees and beyond (possibly to infinite) and that when you get to the 5th dimension it is pure geometry, like the thinnest possible lines going in all directions creating and achieving everything that can be created and achieved (If someone had perfect mastery of this, they just might be unstoppable). I have tried for the 6th before, but all that I can get from that is that to be a 6th dimensional being you have to be physically, emotionally, spiritually and mentally perfect because any fluctuations will cause major devastation to that being and the environment around them. I don't think I am ready to be able to grasp more than that from the 6th, and as for anything beyond that I get nothing, so I am guessing that everything about those are beyond me. The good news is that the more power you do for from the cosmos the positive energy that is needed, otherwise said beings would end up destroying themselves. This is all what I am getting, how my mind is interpreting it all, so who knows :)

Oh, and I neglected to mention that the lines also go through other lines (As many as is possible) and that they are each like perfect rectangles (I am not sure what the thinnest possible short of nothing is in the dimensions, but that is the thinness of these things). As to why they are like rectangular rods as opposed to round ones, I don't know, but that just seems to be the jist of it. To the physical eye it is all perfectly invisible in colour and there is no spacing what so ever between any of the lines regardless of the magnifications. From an outward view it looks like a kind of spherical blob that keeps changing shape while retaining its kind of overall spherical appearance given the constant movements. Just imagine anyone who may have complete mastery of it all, I mean, in all ways, they would be nothing short of the God of the Christian (And a certain number of other) holy books!!

I think I just answered my own question :) In the 2nd dimension the thinnest possible does not register in the 3rd and is perfectly flat (Something that can not be achieved in the 3rd). So it would stand to reason that for all 4 sides the same would somehow be true for the 3D rectangular lines, which would also explain as to why they are not cylindrical instead. As for getting the answers from the cosmos, it seems to be that it is pretty much like that compass from that one pirates of the Caribbean movie that leads you to your deepest hearts desire which of course can easily be something that you are not trying to get to/know/etc, so the rest can basically be logical deductions and trying to fill in the blanks :)

Now this one can be hard to wrap ones head around as infinity is not actually a number. It is just never ending, so keep that little tidbit in mind as it is very important. Think of it like this, if it were a number you could picture an infinyte (The smallest possible) as a decimal point with an infinite number of zeros after it but with a 1 at the very end. This would automatically be false as 1/3 and countless other fractions can not be put into decimal format. this being one of many proofs that infinity is not a number.

But it is still relevant for what I am going to say since it is never ending. So with the lines, if you picture all the ones that would make a single 2D sheet there would be an infinite number of them, then you would have infinite different ways they could move so that would make infinity times infinity.

To make up the 3D there would be in infinite number of 2D sheets, so that is another infinite times more. Now that you have the 3D then times that by another infinite for all the possible infinite movements of the 3D. With 4D, everything going in on itself times it all by another infinite, infinite times over (So for this one just keep timesing infinity by infinity, infinite times over) :)

Astral projections and the mind at least for now seem to be the best ways to connect with other forces, and for sure the different dimensions can be intermingled, keeping each other together/existing. I think that there is most likely s shroud around us that makes the universe look empty of life when in actual fact there are countless beings/etc around that we will not be able to experience in the physical until humanity is ready for this vail to be lifted. There have been planets and galaxies around for a minimum of billions of years before the Milky way was even here, so if this is the case, then it would make perfect sense :)

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vibepiner · 2 years

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twelvedaysinaugust · 2 years

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Mod, I’m not arguing with you here or trying to convince you out of something. I promise I only mean to discuss.

When you say that there isn’t direct evidence of them spending time together, what exactly could constitute as direct evidence? The only thing that could fulfill that is photographic or video evidence, which I personally do not see them allowing to happen anymore. Unless they screw up quite massively, I can’t imagine them being caught on video or photo evidence. It made sense to me back then, it doesn’t anymore these days.

Same thing for 2021. No photographic or video evidence of L being at any of Harry’s shows. No direct proof there, even when L was very publicly in LA during the same period as Harry’s shows. Just people’s intuition, and perhaps some storytelling. Same as L’s tour nowadays.

I think this is a matter of: when environments change, fandom needs to change their lenses to be able to see things clearer—if they care about their relationship so much, of course.

There’s only three things you can believe at the moment. 1) You can believe they’re together and have decided to take this year as a work-focused year, with dates for them to meet, including on L’s tour. 2) You can believe their relationship is so casual that one wouldn’t visit the other on tour. 3) You can believe that this entire time, L has been baiting his audience show after show.

I’m going to go ahead and say that I don’t think it’s been bait from L’s side, at least not entirely. I saw his face and expressions, from his interactions with fans during shows to his smiling gaze at that sign from his bus. With the other two options, I cannot say that I am 100% confident in either one, but I am leaning towards the first because it makes a tiny bit more sense to me than the casual relationship one. What about you?

Also Mod, I think some time away could be best *if* you’re not feeling it. I don't want to assume but getting a bunch of asks going back and forth on the same topics that we'll likely never get the answers to sounds very annoying. I hope you’re feeling alright and that the rest of your day/night goes well. x

I guess it’s just hard for me to believe that no one’s gotten even one unambiguous picture of them together recently, given their level of fame. The logistics of hiding a relationship to that degree seem… insurmountable. I understand that a lot of people don’t feel that way and there’s probably not much else to say on that topic other than agree to disagree, lol.

But just to illustrate where I’m coming from. I thought the timing of Louis’ trip to LA in November 2021 was very suspicious. I wouldn’t deny that. But I mean, I was also in LA at that time and Harry and Louis weren’t there to see me! Four million people live in that city and we’re assuming Louis can be there to see only one person. Freddie also lives in LA and Larries will never believe Louis could be in LA to see him. They’re very much pics-or-it-didn’t-happen in that regard. But now it’s clear that Louis did see Freddie during that trip and spent time in the studio. Maybe he saw Harry, but we don’t know that for sure. I continue to think it’s a possibility because of the timing.

I don’t think it’s all baiting from Louis’ side or else I wouldn’t be here. I have no idea what Larry’s exact dynamic is, but like you I guess I’d lean to something on the more committed side. That would make more sense in this context, I think.

And I probably will be more selective about what asks I respond to (there’s so much I leave unpublished already, rip). Nothing personal. But I agree it’s a getting little repetitive and that’s not fun for anyone.

I hope you have a good rest of your day/night, too!

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[ad_1] Harry’s first solo album, 2017’s Harry Styles, slapped. It sounded nothing like One Direction and instead sounded like every single thing my parents, who were young in the ‘70s and ‘80s, played in the car while schlepping my ass around town when I was a kid. But when I played men songs from Harry Styles, they largely did not agree that it slapped. A close male friend listened to it for a minute and then told me “it’s bad.” It seemed to me that if you didn’t like the new Harry Styles album you were a misogynist—because Harry’s fan base was largely young women, he couldn’t possibly be serious or interesting or “cool”—but then again what did I know, I was a young woman.Still, there was now one way in which serious and interesting men did concede Harry was worth paying attention to: his fashion. By now Harry was taking huge swings, wearing silk Gucci button downs printed with tigers floating in outer space, the kind of thing that made me finally understand the scene in The Great Gatsby where Daisy cries looking at all of Gatsby’s shirts. I started following Instagram accounts dedicated to Harry’s clothing, and sending the best outfits to my most fashionable male friends. When one of those friends bought a shirt that Harry was photographed wearing, it felt like a huge win for society.And while I had never been the most stylish person in the world and couldn’t afford almost anything Harry wore, I found inspiration in the way Harry dressed, too. I don’t wear makeup, had never worn heels; he was a man experimenting with dressing more floridly; our interests were in sync. When Harry was photographed wearing something that cost less than $100 (bucket hat, Kacey Musgraves shirt, black Vans lace-up sneakers), I bought it. I saw Harry in concert for the first time, in fall 2017 at Radio City Music Hall, and the audience was a sea of girlies wearing the exact same black Vans.In the next couple years, I watched as Harry became more and more accepted by tastemakers. He co-hosted the camp-themed 2019 Met Gala, and hosted SNL. I realized something had really shifted when a bro pulled up next to my car one day blasting music. I was annoyed, until I realized the song he was blasting was One Direction’s “Drag Me Down.” Harry’s 2019 album Fine Line was even better than his first and seemed primed to make dudes of the world take him seriously, but then the world shut down in March 2020 for some reason, I forget why.Harry has just released his third solo album, Harry’s House (it’s like a normal house but upside down, because it’s British). Watching the reaction to the album, after ten full years of feeling like a Harry Styles missionary, has been surreal. Critics are saying it’s the best of his career, that he’s finally arrived as a serious artist. All cool men dress like Harry now, and so do all cool people of every gender. Even men who don’t paint their nails but are still cool, like Giannis Antetokounmpo, tweet about enjoying Harry Styles Live In Concert. And yet, even while headlining Coachella, Harry still makes a point of playing “What Makes You Beautiful,” 1D’s most famous and dumbest song, as if to underline that he will never disavow the band and the fans that got him here.I agree with the reviews: I think Harry’s House is a blast. I’ve been listening to it nonstop since I woke up on 5/20 (blaze it). And that close male friend who told me Harry’s first solo album was bad? He texted me out of the blue. “New Harry Styles album is fun,” he said. “I feel like I’ve come a long way.” [ad_2] Source link

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I feel like that blurry pic of Louis is better than Pham because one, it actually looks artistically blurred, not like someone doesn’t know how to focus or photograph movement. And two, we get a small subset of photos like this, with a wide range of excellent, fun, moving, Louis aesthetic shots. So this feels more like experimenting and expression by a photographer filming the same show nightly and trying techniques and stuff interspersed with capturing and recording the show in a clear and meaningful way. Instead of only doing one thing over and over that captured nothing and expressed nothing like Pham. We kept saying if they did the attempted arty shot every so often it could be cool to break up the routine. But not every damn picture. And of almost always the exact same aggressive dance move. He was so bad. Soooo bad!

Totally agree. Joshua is doing a great job. Praying that Harry hires someone who can actually shoot good photos for this next leg.

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hiii could you do one of these instagram things with eve.frsn and harry, i just love her style xoxo ♥️♥️♥️

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