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"One thing you can't hide - is when you're crippled inside"
- John Lennon
Picture painted by Zdzisław Beksiński
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welele · 10 months
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argon-things · 1 year
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Today is Eric's birthday.
Happy birthday, Eric.🎉🔥❤️🎊🎸🎶
Miss u so much!♡
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littlebodybigdreamz · 2 years
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The One with Ringo's Sister
I'm backkk, okay so this AU is about y/n being Ringo's slightly younger sister who has a thing with George Harrison. But things don't go the way you think they will.
On another note, I began to write this Au as a cute one, but this turned a bit sour somewhere along the way. Nonetheless, I hope you enjoy it, mmm maybe I can make this a two-parter. We'll see.
Enjoy:)
Word Count: 2,471
Gif belongs to @seallgaire :)
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Being Ringo’s sister had its hardships, one being the rule he gave you when he joined the band. His rule was to not date any of his bandmates, he didn’t want there to be any love lost between him and his new bandmates.  
“Alright alright , I don’t even date a lot of guys. How could you say such a thing.” Y/n had told her brother Richard. “Haha, you jokester you. You’ve dated three of my bandmates! I don’t need another pointless squabble with a lead singer over my sister!”, Ringo exclaimed in a higher voice than usual. 
“Oh, alright Starky, I won’t.” I said to him using the nickname I often had called him since childhood. “Okay we have a deal then?”, he said hugging y/n. “Yeah yeah.. But if one of them comes up to me I’m not going to shoot them down”, y/n said releasing Richard from the hug, and with a grunt and sigh Ringo walked away. 
A few years later, Beatlemania was in full swing, Paul, Ringo, John, and George were traveling all over meeting new people. Visiting new countries and such. The boys even had some movie contracts under their belt. John had quickly become y/n’s closest friend in the band. Paul always watched y/n but never made any moves. And George, being the quiet- more intimate one talked to y/n and even began to teach y/n some guitar riffs during a jam session between the boys.   
“There you go y/n”, George had said over y/n’s shoulder as his arms wrapped around her shoulders to position her fingers and hands on the correct strings.  
“Hey hey hey now, y/n, sis, I thought you wanted me to teach ya”. Ringo had said from his drum set. George silently chuckled, y/n felt this as she felt his chest move from behind her.  
“Mhmm, as much as I would love to learn from you Rich, I think learning from a real guitarist would be more beneficial”. Y/n said turning to her brother who was starting to fume at his drum set. 
“Alright y/n come take a walk with me”, Ringo told his sister as he walked toward the door that had a bright EXIT above.  
“oooooo, someone is in trouble.” John said as George moved away. 
Following her brother outside he halted which in turn y/n walked into his back, “Ouch”, Y/n said rubbing her nose.  
“What the hell y/n! We made a deal! No messing around with my bandmates!”, Ringo said in a hushed tone. “Ringo- Richard, don’t you think in a situation like this there are two sides?”, Y/n said looking up at her brother, sighing he said, “Listen, sis, I just don’t want you to get hurt. There are a lot of girls that come around. I wouldn’t want to get caught up in between you and the band.” He said holding y/n shoulders lightly, looking down at her.  
“I know... I know, but can’t you just trust I won’t make any mistakes with him”, y/n said, “With who?”, Ringo asked an eyebrow raised because y/n had let her and George’s secret out like nothing.  
“Uh nobody. I actually got to go.” Y/n said looking at the watch on her wrist, walking into the recording room. “Alright boys, I got to go, see you all later.” Y/n grabbed her jacket and purse. “I’ll see you later y/n.” George said as he walked up to her and kissing her hand.  
“oooo Georgie and y/n sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G, first comes-”, John began to sing before y/n cut him off. “Alright Johny boy, I have to go now, bye”, Y/n said running out of the studio. 
Later that day, Ringo returned to the house he shared with y/n. They were hosting a party, y/n was setting up string lights in the conversation/dining room when Ringo barged through the front door almost causing y/n to lose her balance on the stool she was standing on.  
As Richard barged into the house and y/n regained her balance on the stool y/n heard his footsteps approach her. 
“So, y/n want to tell me anything?” 
Y/n ignored his question and kept pinning the lights onto the wall.  
“Mm, no, mind helping me out? The party is in two hours, and I have to start getting ready soon.” Y/n said checking the clock. 
With a grunt, Ringo reached for the other side of the lights and stood on a chair. 
“I invited Maureen tonight; I hope the boys like her. I’m actually kind of nervous.” Ringo said sighing, he usually never opened up to his little sister. But he realized it was time to not think of her as just his little sister. It was time to trust her. Or at least try to. 
“I think it will be fun to have her over, the boys and I were talking about doing acid later in the garden. You two should join us.” Y/n said finishing up with her end of the lights. 
“Mm, yeah that sounds- yeah fun. Maybe we will, yeah definitely. I’m actually- listen y/n-,” Ringo paused as he finished with his side of the lights. As he stepped down, he looked at y/n, “What if she decides she’s not into me?” he said looking at y/n with the puppy eyes she had known since childbirth. 
She laughed, of course this was his fear, he was used to the girls only going for him because he was the last available pick. 
“Don’t you worry Starky, she seems different than the rest”, Y/n told her brother while rubbing his arm to comfort him. 
“Listen, just get the rest of the lights up and get ready. Wear that blue suit of yours. Maureen is going to love it.” Y/n exclaimed as she headed up to her room. 
An hour and a half passed when the doorbell rang, y/n was almost finished and sighed as she finished her hair. When the doorbell rang again, she yelled for her brother to get the door. 
Only he didn’t respond to her, instead she was met with silence. 
“Ringo! Get the door!” 
Again, there was silence. 
“Ugh fine I'll get it,” Y/n said walking down the stairs to the front door. The doorbell rang once more. 
“I’m coming! I’m coming!” 
Opening the door, she was met by the familiar guitar player, George. With a bottle of fine wine under his arm he smiled at Y/n. His toothy grin making her break her serious grin into a smile. 
“Hello, y/n, my, you look gorgeous doll.” George said kissing y/n’s cheek. “Here I brought this, I remember how much you enjoyed it when we had dinner the other night.” George lingered close to y/n, smiling, she took the bottle out of his hand. “Thank you, Georgie.” Smiling, she closed the door behind him. 
As he walked into the conversation pit, he noticed the new string lights placed on the walls. 
“I like the new look, oh I brought the tabs malady”, George said reaching for the bag in his pocket. 
Removing a small zip lock bag filled with a sheet of tabs he presented graciously to y/n. 
Smiling she grabbed the baggie, “Shall we go put this baggie away?”, Y/n asked playfully waving the bag in the air. “We shall.” George said the following y/n to her bedroom. 
A few minutes later the two were making out like teens on her bed. 
As she laid on top of him, his hands roamed up and down her body. It should be known that up until this point, they had yet to sleep together. In fact at this moment, they were too busy, attached to each other by their tongues and bodiesthey hadn’t heard Ringo calling for y/n. Otherwise they would have broken apart in time before Ringo came barging into her room. 
“Heya, y/n, I need yer help with my fucking tie. I-”, he stopped talking as soon as he saw the two of them lying in bed. 
Quickly y/n got off George, “I’ll just- leave you two be.” Ringo said walking quickly out the door.  
He simply had no words for the two, one thing he knew for certain was that he didn’t want y/n to have a broken heart. But he also knew George was a lost puppy when it came to love. 
As Ringo walked out of the room the doorbell rang, diverting himself from walking to his bedroom he walked to the front door. 
Opening the door to Linda and Paul they smiled, “Hello darling, are we here early?... See I told you we’d be the first ones here, Lin.” Paul said looking at Linda. 
“No no, you two are right on time. George is actually the first one to get here.” Ringo said letting them in. 
“Oh, Georgie is here. Where is our beloved boy?”, Paul asked walking through the house. 
“Right here Paulie”, George said stepping out from the dining room with a cup filled with red wine. 
The two boys laughed and hugged each other, y/n walked out behind him and hugged Linda. As they all exchanged hugs and filled cups of wine Ringo pulled y/n to the side. 
While everyone conversed and listened to a new record, Ringo and y/n talked in the hallway leading towards the front door. 
“Okay listen y/n. The thing is, I just don’t want ‘ya to get yer heart broken. I promise ‘ya I'm not trying to be your evil older brother. I just know George... he’s sweet and all but-”, y/n interrupted Ringo. 
“No, I will not have this conversation with you anymore. If you don’t support this, don’t say anything anymore.” Y/n said before walking away. 
Ringo watched, annoyed at his sister, whatever this is on her he said to himself. 
A few hours later the night was in full bloom, all the guests had arrived. People were drinking and talking, music played loudly, in the house. 
As the door opened in came Maureen and Pattie. 
Linda was the first to bring it to her attention that Pattie was in her house. Y/n looked towards the entrance; Pattie was in fact there with her beautiful blonde hair done so effortlessly. Her big eyes catch every guy's attention. She was very different than y/n with jet black hair and dark brown eyes y/n was her polar opposite. 
Y/n diverted her eyes when George and Pattie hugged for a little too long. 
“Hey, honey it’s just a hug. Let’s get us some more wine, shall we?” Linda grabbed y/n’s arm pulling her to the kitchen. 
“Hey, so have you two slept together yet?”, Linda asked gulping down some wine. 
“No, we uh haven’t yet. I guess we just haven’t had the time, or when we do, we always get interrupted.” Y/n said grabbing the wine bottle and chugging it down. 
“Woah there y/n hun, save the rest for everybody.” George said gently hugging y/n from behind. “Mhmm, here Linda, George, how about we go taje some tabs shall we?”, Y/n said walking away. 
The two smiled as they watched y/n walk half-drunkenly to her bedroom. 
Minutes later y/n reappeared in the kitchen, only to see Linda and Maureen standing near a new bottle of wine. 
“Heya girls where did George go?”, y/n asked while looking around. 
Yet her eyes caught the emerald, green suit George had come with. Outside with a certain blonde Pattie. As she walked closer to the window, she noticed how close in distance Pattie and George were. 
Her arm reached out for his and he let their hands meet. As they looked into each other’s eyes they didn’t notice the girls in the kitchen watching. 
Y/n began to feel a pang of hurt in her stomach, that was reaching up to her heart. 
As more people began to form around the window, they all watched as Pattie and George inched closer and closer. Finally, their lips met, the boys, John and Paul awed while y/n just stared out of the window. 
From behind, Ringo came into the kitchen wondering why the party had been moved to the kitchen. Actually, he was looking for Maureen. 
Y/n took a few steps back, grabbing a nearby bottle of red wine she walked away. Passing Ringo watched as his sister walked away sadly handing him the bag of tabs. 
Looking through the window he watched George and Pattie kiss deeply. With a huff he handed the bag to Maureen and walked out the back door to the backyard. 
“Hey!”, Ringo yelled, as the two broke apart George looked up to see Ringo approaching him quickly.  
“You messed with the wrong sister.” Ringo said, extending his arm back then landing a nasty punch to George’s face. 
An audible gasp was heard from the inside as Paul and John came running outside. 
“Hey, boys, let’s not do this right here like this c’mon Ringo.” Paul said, pulling Ringo towards the inside of the house. 
Unbeknownst to them all y/n had watched this all happen from the window of her upstairs bedroom. She was relieved her brother had stood up for her, she would have to thank him somehow. But that would have to be done on another day. 
A few minutes later a small knock came from y/n’s door, she averted her eyes from the ceiling to her door. It was Ringo, “Hey sis.” He said lightly opening the door wider and shutting it behind him. 
“I will never look like the supermodels you all hang with.” Y/n said, tears began to form in the corner of her eyes. 
“Oh sis, he doesn’t deserve ya, he’s just a kid. He doesn’t know what he missed out on by doing that to you.” Ringo said holding his sister closely like how their mom used to when they fell or were just having a bad day. 
“How about we go into the garden and trip hmm? Everybody called it a night a few minutes ago. So, it’s just us.” Ringo said pulling away. 
“Wait what about Maureen?” 
“I told her it would be best to leave so I could be there for you. One on one, brother and sister time.” Ringo said smiling. 
Y/n laughed of course he told Maureen off; Ringo would always be y/n’s older brother. He would always care for her. Even after warning her about the dumb boy in his band. 
The rest of the evening was spent in their beloved garden their mother had planted before her death. They stared at the sky that kept breaking into a million pieces and gluing back together. 
She wondered where the guitar player was that night. She wondered if he was with the model or if he had learned his lesson and was moping at home. 
She giggled.  
He wasn’t. 
END. 
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gangles-toybox · 8 months
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Holden @ Stradlater: Hey have you ever heard of John Lennon?
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homoirrealis · 11 months
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A love story about The Beatles
Coming in Autumn 2024: "John and Paul: A Love Story in Twenty-three Songs" by Ian Leslie, a fascinating exploration of the relationship between John Lennon and Paul McCartney.
Synopsis: "John and Paul will be the first joint portrait of the iconic duo’s intense, volatile, madly creative relationship, tracing their shared journey before, during, and after The Beatles to reveal rich insights into the nature of creativity, collaboration, and human intimacy".
In the words of the author: "I’m obsessed with their relationship, and I intend to make everyone else obsessed with it too."
Two points on the above: 1. Reminder to myself to pre-order 2. I hope I live long enough to read a book about Alex Turner & Miles Kane and their love story...
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moldygreenblue · 10 months
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Forgot I went shopping at Barnes & Noble a few days ago and saw these when browsing.
Looking closer at them now, one of them is clear in the wrong era.
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cabotcomix · 1 year
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Une petite dédicace pour ma petite soeur :)
Le site du fanzine : Cabot Comix
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oonibanooni · 2 years
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crabsex · 2 years
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if I saw a The Beatles fan I would hunt them for sport
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727vgo · 2 years
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My favorite Fiona Apple’s song: Across The Universe
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parwatisingari · 7 months
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Day 29 A Kid's Concern.
#day27 of #WriteAPageADay #Challenge from @BlogAdda, A Kid talks of her #ZoneOfAbundance the #socialZone. Addressing ehr concerns. @TedTalks,
Hey there! I just wanted to drop a quick note after hearing your thoughts. Yep, I actually took the time to listen! Now, some things you mentioned, let’s not dive too deep into those. But the school fees caught my attention. So, there are these government-run schools that used to be pretty awesome, and some still are, especially in Maharashtra. For girls, it’s practically free, but you gotta…
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ruthimages · 9 months
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Αφιέρωμα στον John Lenon
The Sunday Times
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lunesalsol · 2 years
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vaykatie · 2 years
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