A place where we appreciate our king's godly hair.

𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙙𝙨 𑁍 ༊*·˚

Just some simple led zeppelin preferences. I'm going to me making a oneshots book as well, so feel free to DM requests :)) (I will do smuts)

Harlow Midston woke up from a odd hangover, little did she know she lied in the Page's bed. "I'm sure he just wanted to shag, nothing else. Jimmy has always been like that." Harlow finished college quite early, at the moment everything is up to her what she wants to do. Not any plans has come to mind though. She met the stunning, handsome, young Jimmy Page in '68, since then they have kept in contact. I am currently working on this story and i'll try to update as much as possible. <3

𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗻 𝗮 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲 𝗮𝗴𝗼 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗯𝗲 𝗔𝗟𝗢𝗧 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗶𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗮 𝗿𝗲𝗳𝗹𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗼𝗳 𝗺𝘆 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗯𝘆 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗺𝗲𝗮𝗻𝘀. and are up purely for nostalgia, 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗸 lol 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘰𝘭 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘻𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰 𝘸𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘦𝘺𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦