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PLACES TO DONATE AND SIGN TO SUPPORT BLM

(Do not donate money to change.org, none of their funds go to their petitions or organizations)

I Run With Maud - a fundraiser for the family of Maud to support them financially and seek justice. Ahmaud Arbery is black man who was chased and gunned down by two white men. (donation)

Minnesota freedom fund - raise money to bail out minnesota protesters (donation)

Official George Floyd donation fund (donation

The heart of a chef - Help pay for a black chef’s medical expenses

Justice for Sheku Bayoh - A black male who was taken into police custody and never returned home (petition)

Justice for Jennifer Jeffley - A black woman who was arrested at the age of 15 for a crime she did not commit (petition)

Abolish prison labor in the US (petition)

Free Willie Simmons - A black man serving 38 years for stealing $9 (petition)

Free Siyanda Mngaza - A young black woman sentenced to 4 1/2 years for self defence (petition)

Drop all charges against trafficking survivor Chrystul Kizer - A black woman incarcerated for using self defence against a trafficker (petition)

Justice for Zinedine - A black woman who was r*ped and he walks free. (petition)

Justice for Joāo Pedro - A 14 year old black boy who was shot in his home by the Rio de Janeiro police and died. 72 bullet holes were found in his home. (petition)

Justice for Sean Reed - A young black man who’s life ended after excessive violence by the cops against him while he was unarmed. (petition)

Justice for Breonna Taylor - A black woman, an award winning EMT who was killed by police in her home after an illegal unnanounced drug raid. They went to the WRONG HOUSE. (petition)

Exonerate Eric Riddick - A black man who was sentenced to life in prison for a crime he did not commit in 1992. There was no physical evidence. (petition)

Justice for Elijah Nichols - A black man who was attacked by a predominantly white fraternity party, stabbed his attackers in self defence, and is now incarcerated for it. (petition)

Justice for Emerald Black - A black pregnant woman who was attacked by the police for having bad registration tags. She was stomped in the stomach causing her to miscarry. (petition)

Justice for Amiya Braxton - A black child who was hit by a car. No one took her case serious and the driver was not charged. (petition)

Justice for Belly Mujinga - A black woman who was attacked while she had COVID-19 which likely lead to her death.(petition)

Justice for Tamir Rice - A 12 year old black boy who was shot and killed by officers for playing with a toy gun. The officers were not charged. (petition)

Justice for Andile Mchunu - A missing black man who was last seen beaten by a group of men. (petition)

Disbarment of George E. Barnhill - The man who decided to sit on the case of Ahmaud Arbery. (petition)

Criminal charges against Travis and Greg McMichael in the murder of black jogger Ahmaud Arbery. (petition)

Correcting a wrongful conviction against Kyjuanzi Harris - A black man who was arrested without cause. He has been in prison for 9 years now. (petition)

Justice for Darrius Stewart - A black man who was killed by a cop for a mistaken identity. (petition)

Reopen Kendrick Johnsons case - A black man who was killed by a man through a jealous fight over a girl. The autopsy revealed that his death was not accidental, the man admits to murder, yet the case is closed. (petition)

Raise the degree - remove bail for Derek Chauvin, the man who killed George Floyd (petition)

Exoneration of Albert Wilson - A black male wjo was sentenced by an all white jury 12 years for making out with a white woman in a bar. (petition)

Julius Jones - An innocent man set to be excecuted in oklahoma (petition)

Junk the anti-terrorism bill- a bill is trying to get passed calling protests, mass mobilizations, and political activities “terrorism” and trying to make them illegal (petition)

Justice for Darrius Stewart - a 19 year old who was gunned down by a white police officer (petition)

Free Wis. teen facing life in prison for killing her rapist (petition)

Justice for Alejandro Vargas Martinez - A black 15 year old who was shot 7 times while walking to school (petition)

I need to share this right now so I can eat but i will add more later! I DON’T care if its not ACNH. If this bothers you, unfollow me. I couldn’t care less. It bothers me how little I see donation and petition links on here, i have a good amount of followers on here, so see this. sign them.

Please sign them ALL. It really is NOT that hard. And share so others will do the same.

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there are currently protestors clashing with police directly in front of the white house. Do not spread any videos of this. Do not spread any photos of this. This goes for all protestors in any city in any state. if you have to share a picture completely block out the entire person, do not blur the image as there is software that can undo blurring.

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so the riots in minnesota,,,,

first of all: they were started by undercover cops. there’s video evidence of an undercover identified as jacob pederson smashing windows and starting the autozone fire, though he probably did more. the police are known to plant undercovers in protests to start violence and make the protesters look bad.

now that that’s out of the way, let’s move on.

these riots are being used to demonize the protestors and take away from the death of innocent people of colour. people are more angry about property damage than the fact that george floyd was saying that he couldn’t breath for 7 minutes while a cop kneeled on his throat. people care more about a chain store that will barely take a hit than the hundreds of poc that have been murdered by police purely for the colour of their skin.

these riots are not the product of a single death. these riots are all of the anger and trauma and sadness about years of this shit finally coming to the surface.

we tried peace. it didn’t work. they didn’t listen. the police weren’t listening. the government wasn’t listening. so we had to speak their language.

cops fired tear gas and rubber bullets at innocent protesters. they aimed for people heads. they aimed for injured people and those helping them. their violence was met with violence.

the target was burned for supporting the police department and refusing to sell supplies to tear gas victims. all of this looting and burning and vandalism is to make people fucking listen.

the president of the united states used a quote from a known racist in a tweet that threatened his own citizens. the national guard has been dispatched with approval to use lethal force. even now, the system is trying to silence the protesters by any means necessary. it’s fucking disgusting.

i support the protesters, and i only wish i could be there with them. you use your voice, because some people can’t. support the protesters any way you can. yell and scream and put up a fight. make the system listen. and if you’re going to go to a protest or riot, know basic safety and bring supplies. remember, silence is support for the bad guys.

george floyd

regis korchinski

tony mcdade

they were all killed within 72 hours. they were all killed by police. they were all black. say their names, and the names of all the other black people who have had their lives taken by cops and the corrupt system.

we tried peace. it didn’t work. if burning it all down is what it takes to get our voices heard, then we burn it all down. we can’t stop now. this IS the tipping point, and revolution is coming.

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If you don't think #BlackLivesMatter you can unfollow me.

If you believe in All Lives matter, you can unfollow me.

If you don't think George Floyd was MURDERED you can unfollow me.

If you don't think the police are fucked up you can unfollow me.

If you don’t like when I talk about politics, unfollow me.

BLACK LIVES MATTER TODAY, TOMMOROW & FOREVER!! ✊🏾✊🏾

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TRAYVON MARTIN was walking home with an iced tea and Skittles. He was shot by George Zinneman, who was found not guilty.

KEITH SCOTT was sitting in a car, reading. He was shot by a police officer, who was not charged.

ATATIANA JEFFERSON was looking out her window, and was shot by a police officer, who is still under indictment for murder.

JONATHAN FERRELL was asking for help after an auto accident. He was shot twelve times by police, case ended in mistrial.

JORDAN EDWARDS was riding in a car and was shot in the back of the head by a police officer, who was found guilty of murder.

STEPHON CLARK was holding a cell phone, and was shot 8 times, 6 in the back. The officers were not charged.

AMADOU DIALLO while taking out his wallet, 41 shots were fired by four different officers. They were all acquitted.

RENISHA MCBRIDE after an auto accident, she knocked on someone’s door for help. The homeowner was found guilty of second-degree murder.

TAMIR RICE was playing with a toy gun, and was shot by police officer arriving on scene. Officer was not charged.

SEAN BELL was hosting a bachelor party. 50 rounds were fired by police officers who were found not guilty of charges.

WALTER SCOTT was pulled over for brake lights, and was shot in the back by a police officer who pleaded guilty to civil rights violations.

PHILANDO CASTILE was pulled over and told officer he had a legally registered weapon in car. Officer acquitted of all charges.

AIYANA JONES was sleeping and was accidentally shot by an officer in a raid on wrong apartment. Officer cleared of all charges.

TERRENCE CRUTCHER needed help when his vehicle broke down. Was shot by a police officer who was found not guilty of manslaughter.

ALTON STERLING was selling CDs, and was shot at close range while being arrested. No charges filed.

FREDDIE GRAY was beaten to death by officers while being transported in police van. All officers involved were acquitted.

JOHN CRAWFORD was shopping at WalMart, holding a BB gun that was on sale—police officer was not charged for his murder.

MICHAEL BROWN was shot twelve times by an officer, including in the back. No charges filed.

JORDAN DAVIS was killed because he was playing loud music. Shooter found guilty of first-degree murder.

SANDRA BLAND was pulled over for traffic ticket; was tasered and then arrested. Suspicious “suicide” while in jail. No charges.

BOTHAM JEAN was fatally shot in his home, which female officer ¿mistook for her own? (Which I’ll never understand.) Officer found guilty of murder.

OSCAR GRANT was handcuffed and placed face-down, officer then shot him in the back. Officer found guilty of involuntary manslaughter.

COREY JONES was waiting by his car which was broken down, and was shot three times by police officer, who was found guilty of murder.

AHMAUD AUBREY was jogging. He was shot by two racist men who claimed they suspected him of burglaries. Both men were charged with murder and aggravated assault.

GEORGE FLOYD was suspected of alleged fraud. He handcuffed and pinned to the ground by an officer’s knee. He begged for mercy and he was ignored.

ERIC GARNER: Stopped for selling cigarettes on a nyc street and choked by a cop in broad daylight. Complications of the stress put on his throat by the hold caused his death; Openly said “I can’t breathe” several times and pretty much died while three other cops watched their compatriot kill a man. Eric was well known for just trying to sell goods as a side hustle and never actually hurt anybody.

DJ HENRY was fatally shot in his car by police officer Aaron Hess in the early morning hours of Oct. 17, 2010. DJ's passengers say they were doing nothing wrong when Hess ran out in front of them in the road. Hess says he only fired because he was in fear for his life. Hess later admitted to lying on multiple occasions after DJ’s death about the shooting.

These were all murders. They were not accidental. All of these innocent people: men, women AND children. Were murdered because they were black. Not because they were violent. Not because they were threatening, but because they were black. Something has to change. We have to MAKE a change. Black lives matter. Black men. Black women. Black children. Non-Binary blacks. Trans blacks. Every single one of their lives matter. Your friends. Your neighbors. Your teachers. Your brothers. Your sisters. We are the change.

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this list isn’t even close to a being a quarter of the wrongful African American deaths in America and if there is anyone you’d like me to add please message me. I will gladly add them because people deserve to know their names.

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Interrupting my unnecessary shit posting for something that is actually important

George Floyd, Rekia Boyd, Aiyana Stanley-Jones, Tamir Rice, Sandra Bland, Jordan Edwards.....These are just a few of the beautiful angels, whose lives were stolen from them and their families as a result of police brutality. It shatters my heart to know that there are so many other beautiful cherubs who have been killed, all of them innocent. When the people who were supposed to protect the innocent are killing them (especially CHILDREN), we know hatred and hostility is poisoning whatever humanity is left in this horrible, twisted society.

Do not look away. Do not close your eyes or stick your head in the sand. Remember them and tell their stories. NOT ALL LIVES MATTER UNTIL BLACK LIVES MATTER

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To all my black followers and friends, stay safe.

Also, I would like to add that black lives have always mattered, will always matter.

It’s awful that we even have to say that because it should be a given. However, we need to say it loud and clear for the racists.

We cannot be silent.

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model!y/n & ceo!Harry find out the gender of their second baby

Harry had a meeting that he couldn’t miss today, so he went in to work despite today being one of the best of her pregnancy. They find out what sex their baby is! Finally!

He made sure to meet Y/N at the hospital. They met up in the waiting room, Harry wearing his work suit and Y/N wearing an over sized black t shirt and leggings.

“Hey, baby,” Harry breathed seeing as he ran from the parking lot and into the elevator then to the waiting room, in fear of being late. Sure, they’d still let him back to the room, but Y/N would kill him. When he saw her sitting in the waiting room alone, on her phone, he sighed in relief.

They were getting looks of course, but thankfully Harry didn’t see anyone with a phone out so he didn’t cause a scene. They don’t usually have too many problems at the hospital. The neighborhood they live in doesn’t have a lot of celebrities, so it’s pretty calm.

He kissed her lips before sitting beside her, his large hand rubbing her back, “how are you feeling?”

“I’m feeling okay,” she shrugged.

“What’s wrong?” He asked.

“Just really sleepy,” she hummed.

“Okay,” Harry nodded. “And how is your day so far?”

“It’s good because I get to relax seeing as I don’t have Mila, but I also miss the both of you.”

Harry laughed, “aw, we’ll have family time later, baby, take this time to sleep.”

“I know,” she sighed. “I-”

“Styles? Y/N?”

“That’s us,” Harry said as he stood up and held his hand out to help her up. She held his hand as they walked back and were led to a room where her vitals were taken.

“I’m so grateful my mom is watching Mila today, I needed a break,” Y/N sighed.

“I know, sorry I’ve been so busy with work. You know I’d take off.”

“I know, babe,” she assured. “Do whatever you have to do so that you can take off a few months when this little bean is born,” she rubbed her belly.

“Can’t wait to know if it’s a boy or girl,” Harry smiled.

“Me neither, then we can finally start buying clothes,” Y/N said excitedly, just as there was a knock at the door. “Come in.”

“Hello, Mr. and Mrs.Styles, how are you guys?”

“We’re good,” Y/N smiled.

“And how’s the baby? Anything I should know about?”

“No, everything’s been fine,” Y/N smiled. “Thank God.”

“Okay, and I’m sure we’re ready to find out the sex?”

“More than ready,” Harry said.

“Alright, mom, I’m gonna ask you to lift your shirt up for me,” the doctor spoke, and it had Harry on edge. Mila’s doctor was a woman. She’s retired, so unfortunately, they’re stuck with this doctor. Harry didn’t want a male doctor, but Y/N wanted the best they could find. He was it. Y/N layed back and pulled her shirt up so that it bunched at her waist, her hand opening and reaching towards Harry. He gladly stood up and held it, rubbing his thumb over her hand.

“Do you two have any preference?”

“He wants a girl, I’m okay with having either,” Y/N said.

“Alright, this is gonna be a little cold,” he spoke.

“Here we go,” Harry sighed, taking off his suit jacket and laying it behind Y/N before taking her hand again.

“My wife and I have two sons. Both of us were hoping for a girl both times around,” the doctor laughed as he rubbed the gel over Y/N’s stomach.

“Oh no,” Y/N laughed. “I have two brothers, I was my parents’ last shot at a girl.”

“Well they got lucky then!” The doctor laughed. “That’s good. We didn’t have any girls of our own but we’ve got two granddaughters now so it worked out.”

“Aw, how old are they?” Y/N smiled

“Two and four,” the doctor said with a smile.

“Aw, that’s so cute!”

“Thank you,” he smiled, before getting back to her ultrasound. They could hear the heartbeat, Y/N and Harry both squeezing the others hand as they smiled. “Okay, Mr. and Mrs.Styles, it seems to me like you have a—oh, wait a minute-it looks like-” then another heartbeat was heard as he moved the probe around her belly. “Yup. That’s what I thought. Congratulations! You’re having twins!”

“Twins?” Harry’s head snapped from the small screen to the doctor.

“Yes, there’s definitely two of them inside of there, and there’s no doubt about it, there’s definitely two boys in there.”

“Of course there wouldn’t be a doubt if they’re my sons,” Harry smirked at his childish joke before he snapped back to reality. “Wait a second, did you say twins?”

“Twins,” the doctor confirmed with a smile.

Meanwhile, Y/N couldn’t tear her eyes from the screen. She was at a loss for words, having tuned out the first time he said twins. Then she heard it again, and burst into tears.

Which left both Harry and the doctor in a state of confusion.

“Uhm, Mrs.Styles, are you okay?”

Y/N shook her head while crying into her hands.

“Give us a moment, please doctor, I’m sorry,” Harry said, a bit scared himself as to why she was crying. “Scoot ya bum,” he teased after the doctor left. He sat beside her on the small bed. Y/N was still crying, leaving Harry to have to physically lift her up and onto his lap. His legs were spread wide so that she sat on one of them, the other hanging off of the small bed. “Why are you crying, hm?”

“I don’t-” she began before shaking her head and crying more. “I don’t w-want to have twins,” she cried. “I’m too scared.”

“Why?”

“I can’t push two babies out in one labor,” she spoke as if he were insane. “And how are we going to handle Mila and two newborns?”

“We’ll figure it out,” Harry assured. “And sure you can. I know you can, and I’ll be there with you the whole time. Don’t worry about all of that, all that matters is that at the end we’ll have two healthy babies, right? God blessed us with two healthy little baby boys, love, isn’t that something to be happy about?”

Y/N sniffled as Harry wiped her tears.

“There’s lots of things you could have done to help with the pain during labor if it gets too painful. And we’re going to work together to take care of our kids. I’ll take more time off work. I’ll do whatever it takes, don’t be afraid. You’re not in it alone, baby, I’m right here with you, yeah?”

She nodded as she cried and hugged Harry tightly. He rubbed her back and kissed her head a few times.

“I am grateful, I’m just scared,” she mumbled. “But I guess we will figure it out…” then she laughed a little. “I am pretty excited to have two boys.”

“And Mila will most definitely bully them at some point so we have that to look forward to,” Harry stated.

“Yeah,” Y/N laughed, looking up at him with her watery eyes and pink nose. She sniffled before he kissed her lips. “Thank you for leaving work today,” she let her fingers run over the buttons of his button up.

“Don’t have to thank me. This is our baby.”

“These are our babies,” she corrected.

Harry sighed with a grin, “holy shit, feels weird,” he laughed.

“Feels scary,” she said.

Harry smiled and kissed her cheek. “We’ll be okay. We have twice as much to be excited about now,” Harry laughed. “Of course that’ll mean more waking up in the middle of the night and all of that stuff that is fun at first but gets old after a few nights, like the crying every time you even begin to fall asleep—but it’ll be worth it when they’re older.”

Y/N laughed, “we really dug ourselves deep with this one, babe. Condoms every time from now on.”

Harry scoffed and looked at Y/N as if she were a chicken without a head. “If you think I’m wearing a condom to have sex with my wife you’ve got another thing comin’.”

“Do you have to be at work soon?” Y/N asked.

“I have to go back but not soon. Can take another hour or two,” he shrugged, making her smile and nod. “Yeah? You’d like that?” Harry chuckled.

“Yes, I would,” she couldn’t stop smiling. “We can go eat something. And it’ll be a cute little date-” then she gasped. “We haven’t been on a date without Mila in so long.”

“We can go anywhere you’d like to go, babe.”

“Mmm, let’s go to that new place we saw while driving to your moms house last week?”

“Oh yeah, okay.”

“And we can plan a dinner to tell everyone the news,” Y/N smiled.

“Okay,” Harry agreed, caressing her hair.

“And we can start online shopping now.”

“Mhm,” Harry smirked. “I’m waiting for you to figure out what I know is going to make you really happy.”

“What?” She laughed. Harry just shrugged before she gasped. “We can use both names now!”

“Yeah,” Harry laughed. “Now mummy and dada don’t have to fight.”

“Aw, they’re gonna be the cutest things,” Y/N whined, hugging Harry around his neck. “Mila, Milo, and Miles.”

When it was time to go they walked hand in hand through the hospital and into the elevator, pushing “close door,” about four times so that they could avoid anyone else entering.

“I feel bad that you have to drive,” Harry said, arm around her shoulders as she rested her head on his chest, her eyes closed.

“It’s okay,” she shrugged. “That way you can go straight to work and I can just drive myself home.” Then she groaned. “Wait, never mind, I forgot I have to go pick up Mila at my moms.”

“No, baby, don’t worry about that. You go home and rest ‘n I’ll pick her up later on my way home. Your mum didn’t say you had to pick her up soon, right?”

“No, she actually wanted her to stay later but I told her I didn’t want to leave the house again.”

Harry laughed, “go home and sleep,” he kissed her lips. “I’ll pick her up.”

“What time will you guys be home?” She pouted as the elevator opened. Harry held her hand as they exited.

“Dunno, love,” Harry answered honestly. “I’m trying to take tomorrow off so I might have to stay a little later than usual.”

“Like what time?”

Harry sighed. “Okay, right now it’s eleven thirty. Let’s say we eat for an hour or so-”

“I thought you said two hours,” she whined as they walked out of the hospital and across the street to the indoor parking.

“Okay, two hours—so we’ll be there until about two?”

She nodded, and if Harry’s honest, the last thing he wanted to do was take a late lunch because that just meant leaving even later at night. But, anything for his wife.

“Okay, so I’ll be at work at like two thirty or three depending on traffic…I can try to leave at nine but more likely will be nine thirty.”

“I want you to leave at 8,” she whined before Harry moves his hand from around her shoulders to hers, so he could hold it as they crossed the street.

“Baby, I can’t do that,” Harry said. “I’ll be home all day tomorrow.”

“You say that and then spend like an hour doing work in your office,” she rolled her eyes.

Well, what do you want me to do about that? It’s my job, Harry thought, but obviously wouldn’t say to his pregnant wife.

“I’m sorry, love, I won’t do that tomorrow, okay?”

She didn’t speak as they entered the parking building and got into the elevator. “Where did you park?”

“Second floor, you?”

“Third floor,” he spoke as he pushed the second floor button.

“You have to click the third floor too so it’ll take you after me,” Y/N spoke, annoyed with him.

“Well I’m going to walk you to your car,” he said, as if it were obvious and he was confused as to why she didn’t already know that.

She sighed, “Okay.”

He waited for her to walk out of the elevator first. She wore a large sweatshirt that she had brought with her (so that the paps couldn’t see her baby bump). They weren’t necessarily trying to hide it forever, but they did want to keep it as lowkey as possible, for as long as possible. They weren’t stressed about people finding out though.

As Harry walked Y/N to her car, the paps came out of nowhere, and there were a few fans.

“Just don’t say anything, look down, let me guide you,” Harry spoke, keeping a serious look on his face and eyes towards the paps. His arm was around her shoulders as he held her close. They were making good progress but soon they were nearly surrounded. “Excuse me….excuse me,” Harry was slowly getting through before he sighed angrily. “Can you let me walk my wife to her car?” He snapped.

“Oh, yeah, bro I’m sorry.”

“Yeah, were sorry,” they were making way but still snapping blinding pictures.

“You’re too close, mate,” Harry stated. “Can get as close as yeh want to me but I need you to take a few steps away from my wife.”

The paps backed up despite the few that were still very close to her from behind. Harry helped Y/N into her car.

“Babe, get in, I’ll drive you up to your car.”

Harry nodded and went around the car to get into the passengers seat. Y/N slowly made her way out, before driving upstairs. Everyone was screaming that they were going the wrong way.

“These people really know just how to piss me off,” Harry grumbled.

“Just stay calm, babe. There isn’t usually too many by the neighborhood we’re going to.”

“Are you okay? Feel alright?” Harry asked.

Y/N nodded.

“Make a left here,” Harry spoke. “Okay…few cars down….here.”

Some paps had followed, while others probably went to the exit to wait for them.

“Follow me out, okay?” Harry asked, pecking her lips before getting out of the car. They both drove to the sandwich shop they’d been wanting to try, and ate in the back corner of the restaurant.

“I can’t believe it’s twins,” Y/N spoke with a mouthful of her sandwich, then added to that a spoonful of her potato and bacon soup (she also had a small salad and a bag of chips). “Should we do one nursery or two different ones?”

“Definitely one,” Harry spoke, holding his fist in front of his mouth as he finished chewing. “Two would be too much at night, have to go to one then the other while they’re both crying? Better to have them both in one place.”

“I lowkey don’t want them to be identical,” Y/N said.

“Why not?”

“Because twins freak me out. Oh my gosh, imagine them coming to our room at night crying? Identical twins? Hell no, I’m out.”

Harry laughed (a little louder than expected and they got looks). “Babe, they’re our kids, I’m sure we will not be scared of them.”

“I can barely handle when Mila is crying at night. When she sits up in bed and just stares at one of us? That shit is creepy. I love her, she’s my baby, but it’s creepy.”

“It is pretty fucking creepy,” he laughed and nodded. “She just sits there staring and whimpering until you wake up sometimes….but also I prefer that over her slapping me in the face or sitting on my chest until I wake up.”

“Nah, I rather take the beating,” Y/N said before Harry laughed.

It wasn’t until the next morning that it really hit Y/N. It’d been about a minute since she’d woken up, so she was still wrapped up in her blankets and trying to fully wake herself up.

“Harry,” she smiled tiredly, her voice a little hoarse.

“Hm?” He hummed with his eyes closed. She rubbed his bare chest gently to get him to look at her and he did. “You okay?” He asked.

“I can’t believe we’re having twins,” Y/N smiled sleepily.

Harry smiled.

“And boys? We’re going to have sons, H.”

He let out a breathy laugh, his eyes closing once more as he stretched a little. “I know,” he hummed before sighing after he stretched. “I’m excited.”

“Me too.”

“I’m a bit worried…just ‘cause, you know, everything that’s happened between my father and I…so I’ll be a bit, like, new to it. But I’m excited to be the father that I’ve never had, as dramatic as that sounds,” he chuckled.

Y/N smiled and nodded. “I’m excited for that too. I know you’re going to be the best daddy to our little boys. And I hope they grow up to be exactly like you.”

Harry smiled and kissed her lips. “It’s so easy for me to picture you as a mother of two boys,” Harry mumbled.

“Really? It’s going to take some getting used to, I think.”

“It’ll be interesting to see how Mila is with them.”

“Interesting or did you mean scary,” Y/N smirked.

Harry laughed too, moving a bit closer to her in bed and pulling the duvet up to their shoulders. “You make me so fucking happy, baby. Thank you,” he kissed her lips, and without giving her a chance to speak he continued. “I’m really glad I found you. And I know we joke about this and don’t really bring it up seriously, but I’m really glad we didn’t go through with the divorce. You are the best thing that has ever happened to me, and I don’t know where I would be right now if you hadn’t given me another chance…you are my happiness, baby. I love you.”

“Harry,” she pouted before kissing his lips. “I love you too. I’m glad we found each other and gave it another chance too. I can’t imagine myself with anyone else.”

“We’re soulmates,” Harry agreed.

Y/N nodded with a smile. Harry smiled as he scooted down the bed. “Milo and Miles…’s daddy.” He was rubbing Y/N’s stomach over her shirt and even pressed a kiss to it. “Sorry we’ve been referring to the two of you as one baby. Guess we should have known it was two of yeh in there with the weird amount of kicking your mum feels when you two are movin’ around in there,” he chuckled. “Anyway, just checking in. Mummy and daddy love you guys. We’ll be waiting for you to come out…sorry Lala isn’t here. She’s been sleeping in lately, I guess she has a job we don’t know about that’s making her sleepy,” Harry spoke, making Y/N laugh.

“Yeah, go wake her up. She can’t be used to sleeping so late, she almost slept until noon yesterday.”

“Okay, I’ll go get her,” Harry laughed.

#im in love with this series #so cute

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