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shawnxstyles · 2 years
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his new era💞
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crurulbysarchive · 1 year
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11/20/19 “need a real king that can handle”
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stellatekintsugi · 1 year
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Harry Styles
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darkacademianwhore · 2 years
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-Harry Styles for SNL
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yorkshirelarrie · 2 years
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is it from his snl sketch?
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stfulara · 2 years
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Harry's entire SNL monolog was just him attacking the fandom
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hldailyupdate · 11 months
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Unseen photo of Mermaidrry. (16 November 2019) 🧜
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manchesterau · 6 months
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xfactor usa - story of my life
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iconicharry · 1 year
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wanna remind you of this cunty video
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peleksstuff · 4 months
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fluorescent ll. l harry styles x bassist!reader
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*gifs not mine*
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Summary: Months into the tour, the relationship between (y/n) and Harry becomes strained, marked by growing distance and scarce conversations. Despite the predictable routine of soundchecks, performances, and afterparties, an invisible barrier separates them. After a concert in New York, an afterparty ensues, where a forced small talk reveals the complexities of unspoken dynamics.
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Months passed, and the tour started. The distance between you and Harry grew larger with each city, the silence between you both speaking louder than any words could. The once vibrant camaraderie on stage now felt like a well-choreographed act, the music bridging the gap that had formed between you.
During the tour, the routine became predictable. Soundchecks, performances, and the occasional afterparty. But the conversations between you and Harry remained scarce. It was as if an invisible barrier had formed, keeping you at a distance.
After a concert in New York, an afterparty was inevitable. The show was electric, the crowd's energy palpable.
The dim lights, pulsating music, and lively chatter formed the backdrop of the night. You found yourself standing alone momentarily, nursing a drink and trying to lose yourself in the music reverberating through the venue.
As you sipped your drink in a corner, avoiding the crowd, Harry approached. The fluorescent lights above flickered, casting a surreal glow on the scene.
"Mind if I join you?" he asked, his tone uncertain.
The uncertainty in his eyes mirrored the complexities of the unspoken dynamics between you two. You shrugged, unable to summon the energy for a protest. The small talk was forced, the weight of unspoken words hanging heavily in the air.
The fluorescent lights of the venue cast an artificial glow on both of you. The noise of the party drowned in the background as a heavy silence settled between you, a familiar ghost of the past.
Harry took a sip of his drink, his eyes wandering around the room before settling back on you. The silence hung between you, heavy with unspoken words.
"The crowd was amazing tonight," he finally broke the silence, the music pulsating through the floor beneath your feet.
"Yeah, they were," you replied, your voice carrying a hint of nostalgia for the times when the music had been the only language you needed to communicate.
The silence stretched between you for a moment before Harry spoke again, his eyes betraying a hint of vulnerability. "How I missed this."
A genuine laugh escaped your lips, surprised by the unexpected comment. "Missed what? The afterparties or the awkward conversations?"
He chuckled, the tension between you momentarily lifting. "Maybe a bit of both."
And then, as if to twist the knife already embedded in your heart, he added, "You know, my girlfriend back home would love these parties. She's been wanting to join me on tour, but it's complicated."
You forced a smile, masking the sting of his words, the mention of his girlfriend adding an extra layer of discomfort to the already strained atmosphere.
"Complicated seems to be a theme lately," you replied, taking another sip of your drink.
Harry's gaze held a mixture of regret and understanding. He sighed, seemingly grappling with his own internal conflicts. The noise of the party continued around you, the music pulsating through the air like a heartbeat, drowning out the unsaid words.
"I never wanted things to turn out like this."
The vulnerability in his eyes mirrored your own, but it offered little solace. The noise of the party continued around you, the music pulsating through the air like a heartbeat, a stark contrast to the heavy silence that enveloped your conversation.
You met his gaze, the flickering fluorescent lights above casting shadows on both your faces. "None of us did," you replied, your voice softening with resignation and lingering hurt.
Harry sighed, his shoulders slumping as if carrying the weight of the world. "I shouldn't have kissed you that night," he confessed, his words hanging in the air, pregnant with remorse.
The memories of that night flooded back— the warmth of his touch, the intensity of the moment, and the subsequent distance that had grown ever since. It felt like a wound ripped open anew, and the pain was raw.
The admission hit you like a sudden gust of wind, stealing the breath from your lungs. His gaze bore into yours, searching for a reaction, an understanding that could somehow lessen the burden of his revelation. The fluorescent lights above flickered again, casting intermittent shadows on his face, emphasizing the gravity of his words.
You took a steadying breath, trying to mask the hurt that threatened to surface. "Yeah, well, it happened."
"I wish we could go back," Harry whispered, his voice barely audible over the party's clamor.
"I wish a lot of things, too," you whispered, your gaze fixed on the dance floor. The weight of the past pressed down on you, the memories of a time when everything felt simpler and less complicated.
The night wore on, the pulsating music becoming a relentless reminder of the irreversible changes. Harry's presence, once a source of comfort and camaraderie, now carried a weight that neither of you could shake off.
"I need some air," you said, excusing yourself from the remnants of the conversation.
Stepping outside, the cool night air offered a temporary reprieve from the suffocating atmosphere within. You leaned against the railing, the distant sounds of the city blending with the muffled beats from the party behind you. The sky above was a canvas of city lights, each one telling a story of a life, a moment, a fleeting connection.
As the night faded into the early hours, the tour bus waited to transport you to the next city, and the unspoken understanding lingered. The road ahead was uncertain, and as you boarded the bus, you couldn't help but glance back at the city lights.
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crurulbysarchive · 1 year
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11/27/19 “without friendship we are all lost and left with no hope, no home, no harbor”
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emilys-house · 7 months
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Types of Harry replying to…“I’m pregnant” ✰
AN: Please reblog if you enjoy ✌️
Contains: Talks of pregnancy, Talks of sex (sort of)
{Sorry for any grammar, punctuation or spelling mistakes, I failed all of my English exams 😂}
Masterlist ✰
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Fetus Harry:
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Fratboy Harry:
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Prince Hair Harry:
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Long Hair Harry:
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Dunkirk/HS1 Harry:
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Fine line Harry:
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Current Harry:
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Magnus (SNL childbirth class skit character):
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sexatoxbridge · 1 year
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Don't try and square up with Harry, he'll just give you a lil chest bump and you'll have no choice but to treasure him for the rest of your life (a novel by Will Ferrell)
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harrysgoldenbum · 1 year
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the way this shoot altered my brain chemistry
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bamboozled-distress · 4 months
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starting mpreg discourse in the comment section of a trolls band together fanart post on Instagram is probably my favourite thing I’ve ever done in my life
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atlafan · 1 year
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Children’s Characters Party Agency Ad
Hi, I’m Harry! I’m a professional children’s party fun maker! What does this mean? I dress up as your child’s favorite character, and come to their birthday party to help them have some fun. Parents can take that time to sit and relax, or participate! Things you’ll get when you book with me:
Two full hours of fun for your child and their friends
Sing a longs/instrument playing
Games, including but not limited to: freeze tag, red light green light, Simon says, etc
I’ve got a tight ten minute comedy routine that’s sure to make them laugh
Dancing
And so much more!
Book me for your child’s next birthday party, you won’t regret it!
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