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Very much Harry watching you walk down the aisle at your intimate legal ceremony before having a destination wedding the following month. Just the two of you and 10 of your closest family members watching you two legally become husband and wife and as he watches you walk towards him with tears in his eyes , he can’t believe he gets to experience this moment again with you next month 🥹

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THIS WAS NOT WHAT I WAS EXPECTING WHEN I WOKE UP THIS MORNING BUT HOLY SHITTTTTTT!!!!!!!!!!!!! CLEAN SHAVED AND MAKING PUBLIC APPEARANCES AGAIN WHILE LOOKING HANDSOME AS ALWAYS…….I SMELL HS4 ON THE HORIZON!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 😍😍😍

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Handful

my inspiration seems to come from couple tiktok trends, so here we go again! (x)

"Get the fuck over here and get on top of me...Put it in. Put it in right now."

The sound coming from your phone was only slightly muffled, just loud enough to garner your boyfriend's attention. You watched, admittedly with a little glee, as Harry's head cocked to the side, registering the noise. He had one airpod in for his meeting, his other ear unoccupied in case you needed him for any reason.

Your boyfriend's head turned in your direction, and you pretended not to notice, keeping your gaze glued to your phone and quickly paused the audio on your phone to avoid suspicion. You wanted to wait a little longer to see what Harry would do.

"Did you say something?" he asked.

"Uh...No, no. Go back to your meeting, lover," you told him, the picture of innocence.

Only mildly suspicious, Harry focused back on his computer, apologizing for getting distracted. You waited a couple minutes before pressing play again, your belly flipping as you did so. There were a couple heavy pants, then, "Look at me. Give me that hair. Give me that neck and look at me. Who's a good girl? Say it."

Harry's head shot up immediately after that, a wild look of confusion on his face. His eyes caught yours immediately, and you couldn't hide the blush on your cheeks.

The jig was up, and it maybe lasted three minutes.

"Hey, I'm gonna have to call you back," Harry said, barely looking at his computer screen as he quickly ends his call. A loud slap comes from your phone's speaker, and it takes everything in you not to laugh at the look on your boyfriend's face as he walks over to you. "What the hell are you listening to?"

"Nothing!" you blurt, immediately clicking your phone off, cutting off the sound. "It's nothing."

"Are you listening to audiobooks now? Is that what this is?"

Harry was nearly on top of you as he asked his questions, not quite reaching for your phone yet but you can see the curiosity written plainly on his face. There's an edge to it too, a spark in his green eyes that lights you on fire.

"No, it was just a TikTok!" you insisted. "What's the problem?"

"The problem, my love," Harry started, tipping your chin to meet his gaze. "Is that you're distracting me."

You shrugged your shoulders innocently. "Oh, well I'll just go upstairs. I know you're busy, so—"

"Ah ah ah. I didn't say that," Harry said, stopping you before you could even move. The glint in his eyes was even more prevalent now. "You have my attention now, dove, so take what you want."

You didn't have to be told twice. Your arms wrapped around his neck before eagerly pulling him in for a kiss. Harry hummed against your lips, his hand cupping the side of your face and holding you against him like he always did. The callused pads of his fingers scratched over your cheekbone, sending shivers through your body as you pulled him closer.

You kissed him until you felt like you couldn't breathe, moving your lips to his jaw and along his ear as he sat up, taking you with him until you straddled his waist. Harry's hands found your waist, then the skin beneath your shirt, rubbing and kneading and urging you on until your hips rolled against his.

Then, before you could do anything else, Harry pulled you back. With swollen lips, your chest moving rapidly as you caught your breath, you looked at him with a shocked expression.

"What the—"

"Gotta get back to my meeting, dove," Harry said, pecking your lips once before lifting you up and setting you back down on your spot on the couch.

"B—But—"

"If you'd been a good girl and didn't try to distract me on purpose, I might've given you what you wanted. I still will, just not when you want it," he said, looking so smug you threw a couch cushion at him. Harry laughed and swatted it away before settling back into his chair in front of his computer, adjusting himself in his pants as he opened it back up.

You stared in disbelief at his smile, at his utter restraint. You could see the bulge in his pants from here, and there was a red mark on his neck—not quite a hickey, but still visible, even on a grainy camera.

"You knew," you finally said.

Harry typed a couple things before responding. "I did."

"How—"

"I'm not on TikTok as much as you are, but I'm not as old and out of touch as some people would like to believe," he said, covering his satisfied smirk with his hand. "I'll admit, you caught me off guard, but I know you, Y/n. You know you really are a handful sometimes."

You huffed. Your prank, if you could even call it that, was an epic fail. Now you were horny but too stubborn to do anything about it because Harry beat you to the punchline, and Harry was too busy reveling in his victory to give in.

"Whatever. I'll just get myself off then," you muttered, pushing yourself off the couch to head up to your room.

"Yeah. Sure. Good luck with that, dove," Harry said, pooping his air pod back in his ear. "If you let me finish this meeting without any other pranks, I'll take care of you when I'm done. Might have to remind you how to be a good girl."

Your core heated at the thought, despite your initial spoiled plans. Maybe you'd get your way after all.

"Go, before I sit you under this table and give you a proper punishment for your antics." You couldn't hide the way your eyes lit up at the suggestion, and Harry readjusted himself. "Not this time, dove. I really do need to focus during this meeting. Another time, though. Now go upstairs and wait for me."

Walking over to him, you kissed him once, hands running along the soft material of his shirt, nails grazing where they met skin. You trailed all the way down to his pants, grazing lightly over the bulge there. "Love you," you murmured before pulling back.

"Fuckin' handful, I swear," Harry sighed, breathing deeply through his nose as if to regain his composure. "Love you too, you little minx."

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Sabrina Carpenter: Taste (2024) dir. Dave Meyers Death Becomes Her (1992) dir. Robert Zemeckis

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the most divorced dad song to ever exist

tanktoprry’s favorite song is lips of an angel

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app // one shot harry styles

harry styles x fem!reader

summary: based on this request.

words: ~800

warnings: smut18+, edging, toy using, squirting

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“so how is this working exactly?” you asked, watching him kneeling down in front of you with small vibrator with two vibrating ends.

“it’s easy babe.” he grinned, showing you two ends on the silicone, thick thread. “one of this is going inside the sweet pussy of yours and the other end is going on your clit.”

“i figured that much smartass, i mean the app.” you said, smiling slightly at him.

“right, so the app i have on my phone can control speed of the vibrations, intensity and pulsations.” you bite inside of your cheek only at thought of that. why did you even agreed to that, knowing you both are going to meet with your friends later? because for some reason it excites you. like the single thought how sensitive your core is to vibrations and that Harry knows that perfectly, of course. “can i put it inside now? i want to test it.” you nodded, looking down at him kneeling this whole time. you were sitting on the edge of the bed, so you opened your legs for him. small gasp escaped your lips when he pushed one of the ends inside you. the other one went between your folds, directly on your clit. “how does it feel?”

“normal i guess, it’s not like it’s big or something.” you shrugged. you putted back panties on yourself, watching him going up from his knees.

“so the challenge will be over when you come, but don’t think i’ll let you do that easily. you’ll be edging whole day because of it, i know your body language too well, so i know exactly when you’ll be about to do that.” he smiled, cupping one of your cheeks with his large hand, looking down at you. “so let’s test it, shall we?” you nodded, watching him pulling out his phone. he opened the app and that’s where the fun begin. he clicked something, your legs immediately crossed and you let out a moan. you looked at him. “you’ll have to be quiet baby. we’re going to do some grocery first, remember?” he grinned, intensifying the vibrations. your breath went slightly heavier, but you didn’t made a sound anymore. “that’s more like it.” he smiled, adding some settings, that you could feel were getting you to the edge quickly. you tilted your head back, biting inside of your cheek. just when it was about to happen, he turned it off completely. you groaned.

“it’s a torture.” you pouted, looking up at him. he chuckled softly, leaning down to peck your lips.

“exactly.” he grinned. after an hour or so you were walking through aisles. Harry was reading you shopping list on his phone, pushing cart in meantime. when you were reaching for something he smirked and pushed the highest settings on the app, making you moan in the middle of the aisle. you covered your mouth immediately with your hand and you looked at him with wide eyes. “what happened, honey?” he asked innocently, going behind you and pressing his chest to your back. your breath went heavier and your legs crossed, looking for release. you were getting closer with each second, but again, just when you were about to finish he turned off the toy completely.

“having fun?” you looked up at him, clearly disappointed that you didn’t get your release again. he nodded with a smile, placing a soft kiss on the top of your head. you had this vibrator inside you for almost whole day now. he was edging you with it couple of times and you were getting closer faster with each time. around 8 pm you both made it to your friends house. you ate some pizza with them, laughing and talking since you haven’t seen each other for a long time. Harry was sitting with you on the couch with his hand placed on your thigh. you watched him taking his phone to his hand and you knew what’s gonna happen. you pressed your thighs together and somehow you managed to swallow a moan. “i’ll use a bathroom.” you said through clenched teeth, excusing yourself. you quickly went to the bathroom, clenching your hands on the edge of the sink. your breath was heavy and your legs started shaking. god please, don’t let him turn off this fucking app right now. you were so close, moaning quietly and tilting your head back. you came, finally, but there was one problem. you squirted, wetting your green summer dress and floor under you. after few seconds, after you calm down from intense orgasm and your legs stopped shaking, you pulled out your phone to text him.

“we have a problem.”

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The Show

Our Story Masterlist Summary: Harry, YN and Grace go to Niall’s show in Manchester.

Based on this request.

Like Niall had surprised them at Harry’s show, YN had suggested that they do the same to him. So sneakily YN has managed to organise everything with the help of Amelia.

With Grace safely secure as she sat in her carrier on Harry’s chest, they walked hand in hand through the corridors of the arena, Anne and Darren behind, keeping them company.

“Do you think he’ll be surprised?”. Harry asked as he lead his family towards the backstage area.

“I bloody hope so…I’ve planned this for months”. YN reached across to place Grace’s dummy back in.

As they rounded the corner Amelia was quick to spot them. Greeting them both with a hug, saying how nice it was to them again.

“Hello little cutie…are you going to have a little dance tonight?”. Amelia made a fuss of the smaller Styles who only gave a gummy smile back. “You are just too cute!”.

“Amelia? Babe?”. Niall’s voice called, startling them. Before they knew it the main man appeared, shock written all over his face as he noticed who Amelia was talking to.

“Surprise!”. YN shouted, impressed with how surprised Niall looked. His mouth opening and closing as he processed it.

Niall opened his arms ready to give them all a cuddle. “You sly little fucker!”. YN laughed into Niall’s shoulder as she had text him a little white lie earlier on about how she was in London.

“You should have known we would never miss your show”. YN squeezed him tight as she hadn’t seen him in a while due to his tour.

“Hello darling!”. Niall’s attention was soon taken by Grace. “Have you come to see me be silly on stage?”.

“Aaahhh!”. Grace cooed, bringing her fist up to her mouth to attempt to chew on.

“Have you got a request? Or are you just like your Mummy and anything One Direction will keep you happy?”. Niall teased.

YN playfully rolled her eyes, but secretly she hoped he hadn’t changed his setlist.

“Didn’t realise you brought the whole family Harry”. Niall noticed Anne further up the hallway. “Anne!”.

Harry glanced at his Mum behind him. “She’s on Grandma duty!”.

“Ah Niall…my love…so good to see you”. She wrapped her motherly arms around the Irish lad.

“Thank you for coming!”. Niall was taken back at his much love he was surrounded with. “They’ve got you on Granny duty have they?”.

“Wouldn’t have it any other way”. Anne smiled at her Granddaughter who was looking around at all the new faces that walked by.

“Niall…you’re on in ten”. A voice interrupted them, telling them all that they needed to move to their seats.

“Have fun out there…so proud of you man!”. Harry gave Niall a brotherly hug, both of them trying not to squish Grace in the process.

Niall quickly gave Anne a quickly hug and thanked her again for coming to the show.

But in typical YN style, she managed to hear Niall’s infectious laugh as she pulled away from his cuddle. “I’m only here for the One Direction songs”.

Niall knew YN was teasing, it was what he loved the most about her was her cheeky and mischievous personality. “Tomlinson…I’ll sing them just for you tonight”. He used her old nickname as he called back down the hallway.

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As the Styles family settled into their seats in the box, fans were quick to notice their attendance at Niall’s show. Taking photos and videoing them wanting to share with fans around the world that Harry was supporting Niall.

Grace was cuddled into Anne’s arms as her tired eyes grew heavy and her ears covered with her defenders. The lights dimming and the sound of the Nice To Meet You began.

“I like the way you talk, I like the things you wear…I want your number tattooed on my arm in ink, I swear…'Cause when the morning comes…I know you won't be there…Every time I turn around, you disappear”.

With Grace fully asleep and in the safe hands of Anne, YN and Harry enjoyed the start if the show. Singing along and both wearing proud smiles as they watched Niall appear on stage.

“Nice to meet ya…Where ya been?…Let me treat ya…To a drink…Nice to meet ya”.

YN sang along loudly to the lyrics, feeling her inner fangirl appear.

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YN knew Niall’s song lyrics word for word, so the minute she heard the beginning she would get excited. Harry was honest, he’d a few but each one was like hearing them for the first time.

“Tell me what you want, because you know I want it too…Let's skip all the small talk and go straight up to your room…I've been thinking what I'd do when I'm alone with you…Just say nothing, small talk only gets in the way”.

YN sang the lyrics into Harry’s ear, which only caused him to pull her closer to him, his hands now resting on her waist.

“Just remember my Mum is behind us…I know how carried away you get”. Harry spoke into her ear as the loud arena sang along.

YN only glanced up at him with a cheeky smirk. “No small talk”.

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“Yeah, she loves when everybody's watching…She knows the way her body moves…She loves…the way they all crawl back when she says…She loves nobody else but you”.

YN danced along to Niall signing, swaying her hips as she playfully sang the lyrics to Harry, who nodded his head to the catchy beat.

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“Hold tight, get ready for the ride”.

YN and Harry both waited for the beat to drop, something they do in the privacy of their own home.

“If everythin' was easy, nothing ever broke…If everythin' was simple, how would we know?…How to fix your tears, how to fake a show…How to paint a smile, yeah, how would we know?…How good we have it though?”.

The husband and wife, held eachother as they belted out the lyrics, knowing the meaning behind them.

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“Oh, my, my, you just took me by surprise…And I can't believe my eyes…Oh, I must be seeing blind…Oh, no I, you're too good to be all mine…Now I'm looking in your eyes…Oh, I must be seeing blind”.

Harry couldn’t hide his blushed face as YN loudly sang the words to him, but fans were quick to capture him placing a kiss to her lips.

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Black and White was definitely one of the couples favourites, and that was down the lyrics and purpose of the song. There would never be another love for either of them, and they had promised each other they would love the other for the rest of their life.

“Yeah, I see us in black and white…Crystal clear on a starlit night…In all your gorgeous colors…I promise that I'll love you for the rest of my life…See you standin' in your dress…Swear in front of all our friends…There'll never be another…I promise that I'll love you for the rest of my life”.

With Harry’s arm wrapped around YN’s shoulder and hers around his waist, they bounced along singing as loud as they could, feeling the lyrics deep.

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“Baby, you could start a cult, you see…Anywhere you go, I'll be…You are so much more than beautiful to me”.

YN now stood in front of Harry, his arms now wrapped around her body as they swayed gently to Niall’s acoustic voice and the sound of the guitar strumming.

“Oh, I'll follow you 'til there's no tomorrow…I'll follow you 'til there's no tomorrow…I'll follow you 'til there's no tomorrow…I'll follow you”.

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“God only knows where this could go…and even if our love starts to grow outta control…And you and me go up in flames…Heaven won't be the same”.

Joining in with the fans, YN and Harry waved their arms back and forth in rhythm before clapping along to the chorus.

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As Niall was singing If You Leave Me, Grace began to stir and as much as she loved her Grandma Anne, cuddles with her Mummy was just what she wanted.

“If you leave me…Oh, I think that I just might lose it completely, yeah…If you leave me…Hope you know that you're sentencing me to a life on my knees…Don't know who I would be”.

Still wearing her ear defenders, Grace looked at the stage from her mother’s arms. The bright lights catching her attention as YN danced gently with Grace in her arms.

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Grace was now watching the show from Harry’s arms, cooing and awwing at the change of lights, and smiling at her Daddy as he danced silly with her.

“Who's that shadow holding me hostage?”.

The all too familiar song began, and Harry had never seen YN’s eyes light up so much. “You woke up just in time Gracie”. Harry placed a loving kiss to her cheek. “Daddy wrote this one!”.

“I've been here for days…Who's this whisper telling me that I'm never gonna get away?…I know they'll be coming to find me soon…But I fear I'm getting used to being held by you”.

The inner 1D fan girl was rushing out of YN as she and Anne sang the lyrics proudly, dancing together.

“Oh, baby, look what you've done to me…Oh, baby, look what you've done now…Oh, baby, I'll never leave you if you keep holding me this way…Oh-oh-oh-oh”.

Harry couldn’t help but notice the full circle moment. He had gone from writing this song in a studio one day, to performing it on stage with his four brothers, to singing it on his own at his own shows, to dancing and singing it with his wife and daughter.

And in the words of Niall Horan “No, it doesn't get, doesn't get better than this!”.

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Distracted

Our Story Masterlist Summary: YN flashes Harry while he’s watching football.

YN had seen the pranks on TikTok, where women would flash their boyfriends or husbands during an argument to see their reaction. But Harry loved watching the football when he had the time, so she decided to test it out whilst his favourite team were playing.

“Harry? Bubs?”. YN’s voice called out from behind the camera, as she filmed her view and walked through the house. “Are you coming to bed?”.

Harry’s voice could be heard shouting back. “Not yet…I’m watching the footie”.

YN walked into the living area as she remained hidden behind her phone. The camera showing Harry sat on the edge of his seat, eyes glued to the screen in front of him as he mumbled words of encouragement to the players who couldn’t hear him.

“Bubs…come to bed”. YN softly asked, knowing he hasn’t seen her lack of clothing yet.

His eyes were still stuck to the screen. “After this game baby…I’ll-“. Harry began to explain before glancing to the side where YN was standing and raked his wide eyes up and down her body. “Fuck me!”.

YN was pleased with his reaction, a smirk appearing on his lips as his tongue wetted them slightly. “So are you coming?”.

Harry didn’t hesitate with his answer. “Football can wait!”. He throw the remote control to the side, it landing on the large sofa where Harry was previously sitting. “We are definitely coming!”.

The clip ended as Harry practically ran towards YN who could be heard giggling behind the camera, as he lifted her over his shoulder and headed for their bedroom.

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reblog if those man tits make you irrational

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Harry walking in the rain, I need a blurb pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeee

It’s giving boyfriend Harry going for a walk after you both have an argument…. Both of you saying hurtful things to each other that you didn’t mean, instantly regretting them as soon as they left your mouth, but both of you as stubborn as each other aren’t going to back down easily , so he takes himself out for a walk to calm down and clear his head, but that doesn’t come easy for Harry as everything in this neighbourhood reminds him of you and the life you’ve created together and as the cold rain hits his skin he hopes that when he returns home he’s embraced by the warmth of you …..

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Sooo husband Harry picking up dinner from the Thai restaurant you like. He’s been at the studio all day and text you to see what you wanted for dinner after you had a bad day at work. And when he comes home looking like that with your favourite food suddenly your day got a whole lot better ….

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cute af

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THE shorts

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him and his slutty shorts against the world 🙏