Britpop was their battlefield, and every record was a loaded weapon. noel gallagher x fem!oc

Delilah Bright swore she'd never end up in London. Then she started a band, dyed her hair darker, and accidentally became the one of the faces of whatever the hell Britpop is. Now it's 1992 and Wander is suddenly everywhere - Top of the Pops, Radio 1, NME covers, the arse-end of tabloid gossip columns. Everyone's calling them the next big thing. Delilah's still trying to remember how to tune her mic. The boys in the band are falling apart in slow motion. The label wants more singles, less opinions. Alice is shagging Alex James (again). And Delilah? She's half-dating Jason Orange, fully bored out of her skull, and writing songs about it instead of going to therapy - because this is England, and talking about your feelings is worse than death. She's got the voice, the cheekbones, and the kind of attitude that makes PR teams sweat. She didn't ask to be famous. She just wanted to make music, get drunk, and maybe kiss someone interesting. But now she's neck-deep in the scene, and all she's really learned is: "Never trust a journalist, never date a front man, and never believe your own hype."

All in all, fate comes about in fits and starts. Right now, Jude is in the 'what fucking bullshit' stage of fate's masterplan. She's pessimistic, downbeat and unequivocally cynical to the very marrow of her Northern bones. It's built into her like a spine: you work for what you get and that's it. But apparantly fate has a wry sense of humour, because she's about to hit Jude smack dab in the face, repeatedly, like one of those dodgy boxers from Woodhouse. Exhibit A: Friday 13th March 1992, Manchester. The day that fate is finally ready to toss Jude Bolan the bone that propels her life into the next stage of her personal masterplan. And that bone comes in the form of one loud-mouthed Mancunian named William John Paul Gallagher. Or: Jude Bolan and Liam Gallagher meet right upon the cusp of worldwide fame. As such, their meeting catalyses both the start and end of their lives. Liam Gallagher ╱ 2024

They ask, Blur or Oasis? She responds, I really prefer Pulp... © 2024.

⸻ YOU'VE GONE SOFT, MATE. ❞ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 liam gallagher and emma campbell understand each other perfectly and yet it's not enough. ( liam gallagher x fem!oc ) ( 1994 - ? )

As a new Netflix documentary about the Britpop era is filmed, of course they have to interview the person who has witnessed it all. Being the sister of the most infamous brothers of the era and the love interest of their biggest rival must have been quite a ride - or was it?

"𝗠𝗔𝗧𝗘, 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝗼𝗹 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳. 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗮𝘄 𝗵𝗲𝗿." 𝐋𝐈𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒, the greatest rock band the generation has ever seen, the bona fide rockstars of their time. 𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐀 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐄𝐓, the peril front woman, the fabled femme fatale, one that many foolishly desire without acknowledging the heartache that might haunt them. 𝐍𝐎𝐄𝐋 & 𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐌 𝐆𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐑, the fools. ♡₊˚ 🎸・₊✧ highest ranking: #1 in popmusic #1 in oasis #1 in rollingstones #2 in liamgallagher #2 in noelgallagher liam gallagher x fem!oc x noel gallagher content warning; explicit displays of language, sex, violence, and substance abuse.

it's you i've waited my life to see. gene gallagher / social media, real life