── ❝ 𝑰 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒅 '𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅 ❞ ⤷ #𝙣𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙚

🏅 - #1 in niallhoran 🏅 - #1 in duplicity ^ iconic moments for me "We were liars" 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓 (𝐚𝐝𝐣.) ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘀𝗼 𝘀𝗮𝘁𝗶𝘀𝗳𝗶𝗲𝗱 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗮𝗯𝗶𝗹𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝗿 𝘀𝗶𝘁𝘂𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗱𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗿𝘆 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗱𝗲𝗿 ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ☆ ★ ✮ ★ ☆ 󠀠󠀠󠀠️⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀I never even said goodbye to him. When I ran, I left a note. A single, cowardly note for Louis and Liam. It just was a goodbye. I didn't say where. I didn't say anything about Daytona. I just... vanished.️ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀But he found me. ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀He must have. He must have torn the world apart looking for me. Or paid someone who could. He found my name maybe, I put it on the lease of the penthouse. And he's been... what? Protecting me? Supporting me? From afar? ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀I stand in the middle of his silent, sun-drenched room, and the world has tilted off its axis. ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀I thought I was running from a monster. ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀I had no idea I was being saved by a saint. ᴀ ᴅᴜᴘʟɪᴄɪᴛʏ ɴɪᴀʟʟ sᴛᴏʀʏ ʙʏ ɴɪᴀʟʟᴡʜᴏʀᴀɴsʟᴇꜰᴛsʜᴏᴇ (ᴀᴠᴇɴ)

A story about a girl who meets her idol. He takes a particular liking to her, no matter how much she tries to push him back. "I think...I'm," He pauses pursing his lips, internally I can see him waring with himself. "Hmm?" I hum my hand on his jaw warmth reaching together and tyeing knots. "I think I'm falling in love with you." My legs drop from his waist in shock. "You don't have to say anything." I grab his cheeks bringing his face inches from mine. "Are you serious?" I whisper. "This really isn't something to joke about Harry." I stare deeply into his eyes for a drop of humor. "I'm serious." His words squished together from my grip on his face. " It's okay if-" He cuts himself off waiting for a reaction. My eyes flick between his my heart beat speeding up as if I'm running from lions on the prowl. (Not completed ) January 13 2021

Harry Styles, an incredibly talented singer, seems to have it all. He's doing what he does best: making music, touring the world and loving his life to a full extent. While he does all that he has his beautiful and supportive wife, Florence, right next to him. Florence De Lucchi-Styles, an Italian-American renown actress, who has been in these spotlights for years. Living in fame seems to be a paradise full of luxury, but that's far from the truth. It's a challenge. It is a hassle between fighting for what's good and what's wrong. So while Harry and Florence manage their busy careers and their relationship under the prying eyes of outsiders, losing a child might be pushing them to their breaking point. - "It's not your fault," I told her so softly that I could barely hear myself. My voice doesn't feel mine at the moment, for the first time in my life I'm speechless. "We lost our baby." "I know, baby, I know," I shushed her softly, keeping her in my arms. "It's not fair."

sunflower vol. 6 in which a guitarist meets a singer

I can only tell you a thought of my own hopes. It is to know that love exists for real in the human world. All kinds of it. The bigger and the smaller, the most absurd one and the most sublime one. Desire and denying. Trust and distrust. All kinds of love. But I never thought it would happen to me until one day my hole world flipped upside down. They say the best things in life comes unexpected and I will forever be thankful for that.

@harrystyles liked your post. Was that it? Or was it more to it? Started: 12/09/17 [#18 in fanfiction] Cover: @imallyg

It's the age old story of friends to lovers but exactly how long until these friends turn to lovers? Cash and Harry are trapped inside of the same spinning wheel of fame, music, and success and with nothing short of overbooked schedules and thousands of miles between them they remain best friends. Will the newly found slowed down schedule allow for the two to take a breath and realize what's been there all along- or at least ready to admit it to each other? It's their golden hour when two friends turn to lovers. finished May 30, 2020

The tour is over. The stage is dark. But the echo of an unspoken goodbye still lingers. Harry Styles has filled the world's biggest arenas - but now, he's silent. Since that morning in the hotel room. Since the envelope. Since Zeya. Zeya? She's still out there. Somewhere. Behind locked doors, under watchful eyes. And no one knows if she wants to stay. Or has to. Or if she's even still the same girl. One letter. One sentence. A rift opening between two people who couldn't save each other. While the world keeps guessing where Harry Styles has gone - and who the girl was that suddenly vanished from the stage - darker truths begin to flicker between the lines of a shattered setlist. And what began backstage is now leaving scars in the spotlight. Who heals who? And what if it's already too late?

MASTERMIND | ❝ what if i told you none of it was accidental?❞ -- where adelaide heathers always gets what she wants. and she wants harry styles or -- two broken hearts find a home in each other harry styles x fem!oc social media au social media x real life 2011-present