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hes so,,,, <33333333
Hey!! Hi guys!!! Yeah i post like once every 3 months!! Yall fw dungeon meshi??😈
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#ᯓᡣ𐭩 lovr's#heart eyes#live laugh love laios#i would bite his tummy#leave teeth marks n stuff#more men like this please
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i lied i can't pick a favourite. anyway here's my list of yummy harmonies across the entirety of falsettos!!
so i've realised after writing this that i've basically just written down every time there's overlapping voices LMFAOO it's just cos the harmonies are so good UGH. this is about to be the longest post ever under the cut i'm so so sorry
MARCH OF THE FALSETTOS:
- OOOOOOOOOOOOH!! from four jews i actually cant it's so fun
- five JEWS!!!! the last part of four jews in a room bitching UGHH i lovr it
- will you be my valenTIIIIINE!! in a tightknit family/love is blind. self explanatory. i've been saying this for years (approximately a month). it's so good. i literally cant get enough of it. it's so delicious. this harmony satisfies something deep in my soul
- loove is bliiiind when they all join in and build it up (in the proshot it's the exact moment where jason joins it and the camera zooms on him)
- passion DIIIIIIIES -thrill of first love. self explanatory
- loooooooOOOVE! at the end of thrill of first love YUMMM yum it's so good
- whaat a mess this is this family//photographs cant capture our magic i just love it so much
- whizzerrrrrr!! in everyone tells jason to see a psychiatrist. this isn't my fav harmony if i'm completely honest but it's cool anyway
- late for dinner late again late for dinner late again late fr dinner late again late for dinner late late late late!!!!!!!!!
-I MET THIS MAN TODAY
- RICH MARVIN WHICH MARVIN!!!
- the whole why marvin try marvin bit from in this had better come to a stop UGH
-this had better come to an EEEEENNNNNNDDD!!! (both times obvi. it's so yum)
- honourable mention to im breaking down. she ate that up i love her
- why don't i/you feel alright for the rest of your life (the first time jason and mendel do it together and they go respectively up/down on the harmony) UGH it's so yum
- feel allRIIIIIIIIIIIGHT! at the end of jason's therapy UGH it's so good from the end of please come to our house
- i want- i got- i want it ALLLL from a tight knit family reprise I LOVE IT
- actually all of mendel and marvin in that section ITS SOO GOOD
- four men marching but NEVER MINCING!!
- ALONE IN THE NIIIIIGHT!!!!!!! i just am so obsessed with the way this sounds it's so scrumptious
- marching HOOOOOOME!! i love. i eat it up every time
- life's a sham and every move is wrong!!we've examined every move as we move along!! - chess game. it sounds good. not my personal fav and not one that makes me go WOW but solid and nice and i like it
- you are not required to phooone!! (and basically most of trina and mendel in makinh a home i jsut forgot to write each specific bit down)
- making beliieeeeve!!:(( when whizzer joins in making a home UGHH
- could/should he/she looovee meeeeee?:( it sounds so good omg
- HOWEVER sorry i want to say i don't really like the 'makiiing aaa' harmony that trina and mendel have near the end of making a home i'm sorry it's so dissonant and weird maybe it's a symbolism thing but it doesn't sound right
- not a harmony but !! honourable mention to the key change in the games i play
- pseudo-romantic and sick! from marvin hits trina i love that it's so fast
- we had fiiights and games!, marvin called us funnny names! from marvin hits trina it just sounds so nice in my ears
- help us ALLLL!!!! in i never wanted to love you OH MY GOD. i cant get enough of this one
- he's MIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINE! in i never wanted to love you OMG i love this one so much especially with marvins melody over the top UGHHH it's so good it's so so good
- loooooveeee!!! youuuuuu!!!! - at the end of i never wanted to love you
ok that's it. time for act 2!
FALSETTOLAND:
- literally all of falsettoland i love this song as an intro omg
- give these handsome boys a hand!!
- welcome to falsettolaaaaand
- ooooh the 80s!
- (march march march of the falsettos march of the falsettos -what a world we live in) ooooooooooahhoooo!!! swanky lesbians!!!
- congregate in central park!
- what a world we LIIVE INN!!!
- HOMOSEXUALS!
- welcome to falsettoLAAAAAAAAAAND!
- it's about time! it's about time! it's about timeee!!!
- thiiiis is the yeaaar of jason's bar mitzvah!
- THIS IS THE YEAR OF YHE CHILD WHEN HE SPREADS OUT HIS WINGS (god i love this one so much every single time they do it)
- MYYYY CHIIIIIILD
- we'll have flowrrs galooooreee!!
- tuxeeeedooooos!
- WHAT A DAYYYY TO TEMEMBER
- UGH i love the year of the child bro it's so good YUM .
-YAY THE BASEBALL GAME (can you tell i'm doing this act's harmonies in real time while i watch it LOL)
- WE'RE SITTING! AND WATCHING JASON PLAY BASEBALL!
-we really wish he'd take this more seriously.
-up batting! and batting bad!!!!!
- SLIIIIIDE JASON!! SLIIIIIIIIIIIDE
- we're sitting! and watch the kid as he misses we're watching marvin throw kisses!!!
- boys field boys bat boys this boys that watchinh JASON!!
- my life would be! boring as shit.😔
- please god don't let me make the SAME MISTAKE!
- jason hits! THE BAAAAALLLLLLLL
yippee a day in falsettoland
- honourable mention to NOW I JUST SNOOOOOOORE!!!
- and the obvious EVERYTHING WILL BE ALRIGHT
- DOO YOU KNOWWWWW!!!!!
- anything you do is alright!
EVERYTHING WILL FEEL ALRIGHT FOR THE REST OF YOUR LIFE!!
FEEL ALRIGHT FIR THE REST OF YOUR LIFE!
EVERYTHING WILL BE ALRIGHT
- what you mean you don't want a bar mitzvah???
how do you think we feel about that?????
- rather than humiliate her killing your mother is the merciful thing to do!😨😨
guys actually i cant deal it's what more can i say. someone kill me. i've gone insane. sorry back to harmonies.
- something bad is haaappeninh.!
- spreading spreading spreeeeaaaadddinngggg!!! ROOOUUUNNDDD!!!! from something bad is happening i LOVE charlotte and cordelia
- the backing 'everything will be alright' vocals after whizzer collapses :((((
- WHIZZER HELLOOOOOOO with charlotte and jason UGH stop i cant deal from days like this
- but toDAY you seem to be! on the way! to recovery!!!!!! with everyone from days like this ARGHHH
- as my heart falls out of SIIIIIIIIIIGHT with trina and mendel OMGG stop i cant . from cancelling the bar mitzvah
- i Looooooooove.. youuu.. with marvin and whizzer from unlikely lovers :(((
- iss it a baaad time!? ...... we'll come iiiiiin! with charlotte and cordelia
-and we need something sweeet!!!
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- FOUR UNLIKELY LOVERS!!!!
- LEEETS PRETEEEEND!! THAAAT NOTHING!! IS AWWFUL:(
- actually i cant list it all. it's just all of unlikely lovers ITS SO CUTE i cant deal im sobbing on the floor.
-LOOOOOOOOOVEEEERRRRRRRS
special honourable mention to you gotta die sometime obvi
- the WINE is very soothing!!!! from jason's bar mitzvah
- everything is lovely..!:(
- i feel more helpless than i have in years...!
- but he looks... like marrvinnnn!!:(
- and godchild to the lesbians from next dooor!!!!!
omg kill me now it's what would i do
- WHAT MOORE CAN I SAY!
-AFTER BEINV SCREWED OUT OF TODAY
- TELL ME WHATS IN STORE
- ONE HOUR ONE HOUR MOREEEEEE
- IF I HAAAD NOT SEEN YOU
- WHO WOULD I FEASSSTT MY EYES ON
- once i was told that good men get better with aaaage.!!:((
guys actually kill me shoot me in the head i cant go on anymore.
i'm done i'm gone i'm dead and buried. send help
anyway that's it hope u agree (or disagree please talk to me i need to discuss). yay falsettos!
#this was supposed to be short#but unfortunately#two hours have a lot of harmonies#and a lot of incredible harmonies.#this isn't even all of them#i'm so insane#longest post ever i'm so sorry#falsettos#leo talks!#i want to eat harmonies#i love harmonies so much#harmonies#!!!!!!!!!
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Hi Jess!! I love your works, they're so funny esp the last one (the group chat). Can I please make a request what kind of interaction/post they would have if they're fanfic writers here? Like what kind of bs/thirst posts, fic they write or when they're responding to asks, etc. Up to you. I trust your imagination. Thank you and have a nice day! ❤
LMAO I LOVE THIS IDEA
ONE PIECE MEN AS FANFIC WRITERS ON TUMBLR!
Luffy: He dosn't write much cause they all end up like
"he went to the store and then he went home and then when he got home he was having a shower."
Zoro: Gets the biggest fucking ego and then rights the most angsty shit imgainable, they all end in smut tho.
Sanji: write pure fluff, as much as a perv as he is he cant write smut without cumming in his fucking pants the slut.
Usopp: Rights the longest slowburn adventure fics because he lowkey forgets its ment to be a romance. Makes the reader insert the most downrigt badass character there.
Kid: HES MEAN. If someone sends him an ask asking for like smut or smth he replys like "everybody look at this fucking whore silly slut"
Killer: The fluffiest smut writer
Law: the Kinkiest smut writer. IDC if he dosn't look kinky. Let me have kinky law.
Shanks: smut smut smut smut smut. makes the self insert have the biggest girthyiest cock.
Buggy: He writes shit posts (like me) wait I actually lovr him becuase they would be reallt fucking funny as well. His most liked post is these (fandom) characters waking up to having a micropenis.
Doflamingo: he is that on dark content writer where you read the content warning and your jaw fucking drops out the pure filth its warning you about.
Mihawk: an angst writer a really good one too, killes of the love interst every time.
Taglist: @yxxrinniiee69 @trafalgardnami @gumgumslip
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Hello all! I reached two hundred followers. That's like so insane to me that there are two hundred of you who like what I do enough to wanna see it regularly. That's such a crazy thing! I like can’t even wrap my mind around it.
I cannot thank you guys enough for your support, it means the world to me
All sappy declarations aside, I wanted to do something for you guys as a thanks. My ask box is always open and I would love it if you guys used it more, so for my celebration, I offer this...
In my ask box use these:
🎵 - give me a song and a blorbo, and I’ll write something inspired by the music
🎥 - give me a famous (or not famous, maybe just one you like) TV/Movie/Book quote and its origin with a blorbo, I’ll use it as a prompt.
👤- give me a blorbo and a headcanon and I’ll flush something out for you, OR Ask about one of mine and I’ll gladly share
🖼 - Give me a fic concept or trope and/or a blorbo, and I’ll share a piece of art that reminds me of them/that
👀 - Anything you're dying to know about me, a story I've written etc? Any questions you want to ask? You can ask anything!
You're welcome to do more than one
I will write for:
TASM! Peter Parker
MCU! Peter Parker
James “Bucky" Barnes
Matt Murdock
Steven Grant/Marc Spector
(I have a thing for Marvel men, what can I say?)
Steve Harrington
Richie Tozier
I love interacting with you guys, please don’t ever feel like you are bothering me!
Here are some people who helped me along the way:
@navybrat817, @secretaccountlol, @andrews-lovr, @liz-allyn, @blooming-violets, @venus616, @withahappyrefrain, @ryswritingrecord, @remuslupinsdocs, @cherriescherriesred25, @defrosting-strawberries, @princesskittycatofmeowland, @scorpiolystoned, @sincericida
Thank you all so much, I wouldn’t be here without you :))
#200 celebration#200 followers let's goooo#rancid records#rancid's 200#literally what the fuck#thank you so so so much#we're currently at 271 so it's almost 300 followers and that's actually insane
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BROOO!!! HELLO I NEED THAT BULLY FRIENDS MEAN OLDER BROTHER YOSHIDA LIKE YOU CAN'T EVEN IMAGINE THE THIRST!!!! Yoshida fits mean guys so well and the FUCKING. THE DICKING DOWN
I KNOWWWWWW PLEASE I LOVR WRITING MEAN MEN ITS SOO MUCH FUN
#thotbox#thotmail#FOR SOME REASON THEY ARE SO MUCH EASIER TO WRITE MAYBE ITS JUST BC ITS SO ENTERTAINING. IN CRYING#CAN U IMAGINE THE TEASING OFMGKGMGLGMV
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Pomegranate
Part One
Pairing: Harry Styles x OC
Warnings: gang activity, drinkng
Summary: A retelling of the myth of Hades and Persephone with a modern mob twist.
Word Count: 4.1k
Stephanie has spent the first twenty four years of her life sht in away from the world by her worriesome mother, who refuses to let anyone hurt her daughter after her lovr abandoned them. But when Harry Styles, one of the big three Olympi ‘brothers’, stumbles upon her, he has to have her, at whatever cost
A/N: I really loved this one. It’s one of my favorites. I hope you guys enjoy it. PLEASE send me feedback, questions and asks are always appreciated. Love you all!
“What if the real story was completely different? What if it was Persephone in control and not Hades at all? What if she was bored of the flowers, discontent with her situation and wanted to make more of her life than the grass and trees could offer her?”
-Nikita Gill
24 years ago
Demetra shook as the tears rolled down her face. Her fingers flexing on the steering wheel as she watched Zeke kiss Hellen again. Every look of fondness, every touch, was another stab to her broken heart.
She watched them enter their home, as the door shut all the promises he had made to her falling down all around her, she placed a hand on her swelling belly, rubbing in smooth and slow circles. She hated him. She hated men.
“I promise you little one….You will never ever feel this pain.” she narrowed her eyes as she put her car in drive. “I’ll make sure of it.”
Present Day
“Find me in the garden there, meet my eyes with lovely stare, take my heart and take my love, a wonder of my life,” Stephanie sang quietly to herself as she brushed her long black hair. Today was an important day for her and she wanted to look her best, it was the day her mother would be bringing her into the family business and teaching her how to run it. She gazed at her face in the ornate gold mirror on her vanity, studying her features, trying to gauge if she looked like a mature woman or rather a scared little girl.
She felt like a scared little girl.
The family business was ruthless, cutthroat. And she had never been one for cruelty, she had a kind soul as her mother would say. But a kind soul could weaken the Kingdom they built, and as a woman, this high up, anyone was looking for an excuse to snatch the Kingdom keys from them.
Stephanie had never been told exactly what it was her mother did, but she knew people feared her. Overhearing phone conversations and hiding under the table at dinner parties, she heard the way people spoke to her and the way she spoke to them. She knew what her mother did was dangerous and she knew it was a big responsibility for her, to make sure she held the Kingdom up with as much grace and cutthroat as her mother did.
She just wasn’t sure she had it in her.
“Never trust men. Men are cruel, evil. Once they get what they want from you, they toss you aside.” her mother brushed her fingers along Stephanie’s cheek fondly. “That’s why I have to keep you hidden away. To keep you safe.”
Her mother’s words rang in her mind.
She never knew her father. Her mother never spoke of him. The only thing she knew was that he headed an organization that worked in conjunction with theirs. She didn’t know if he knew of her existence or if he and her mother ever worked directly together. Any attempts to ask about him were shut down swiftly and harshly.
“Stephanie?” her mother’s voice rang through the door, accompanied by a light knock. Stephanie stood, smoothing down her pink and yellow sundress as Demetra opened the door. “Oh look at you.” she smiled wide, making Stephanie feel proud, Demetra locked her arm through her daughter’s, pulling her out of the room. “Are you excited today?”
“Yeah, it’ll be nice to go out and see what you do.” Demetra was an overprotective mother. When Zeke, Stephanie’s father, went back to his wife and abandoned them, she vowed her daughter would never experience the hurt and rejection she had faced. And so, Stephanie had been homeschooled, had limited access to the outside world and people. Her friends were her books and her films. She had been hidden away.
A guard stood outside the front door, and one stood next to a white buick with the backdoor open. Stephanie held her mother’s hand as they walked to the car.
“Hi!” Stephanie said pleasantly, the guard only nodded, shutting the door after Demetra climbed in beside her daughter.
“The Warehouse please.” she said to the driver. The man started the car and Stephanie looked outside with fascination.
“I’ve never left the property before.” she said absentmindedly, Demetra only smiled, extending her hand to her daughter.
“I know you’ve waited years for this.”
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“What do you mean you can’t find him Niall? That’s your job.” Harry turned away from the boxer practicing, he was going to ring necks if someone didn’t find Hayden, and they better find him fast.
“Look all I know is that Amelia said he was going to Demetra to drop some product off and then he’s going to Zeke. I can text Zeke-”
“No,” Harry interrupted, grabbing his coat, Alan was a winner, he would be the one to bet on in the fight so he wasn’t worried. Business before pleasure. “I’ll go to Demetra’s Warehouse, maybe catch him outside.” he ended the call after Niall said good bye.
Harry had been apart of the Olympi Gang since he came to America. It felt like years ago he’d arrived with dreams of being a musician, but rejection after rejection left him heartbroken and destitute. That’s when he’d met Louis, another Brit from Doncaster,a sassy motherfucker who had helped him learn how to navigate the streets and do what needed to be done to survive. His initiation had been one hell of a beating, but he got that OG tattoo the very next day, busted eye lid, cracked ribs and all. The pain had been worth it. He’d moved up quickly, hustling with his good looks and charm. Zeke had said he was born for this when he finally made him one of the ‘brothers’. He was the youngest-by years. But he had sharp tongue and a wisdom of the streets that couldn’t be matched. He couldn’t even remember why he really came here in the first place.
But only sometimes.
Demetra’s territory was on the other side of the city. Rural area. The last place you’d expect major operations like theirs to go down. But she had a green thumb, and worked her magic in gardens, growing vegetables and fruits, grains, flowers, she single handedly fed the city with her crops, having bought out all the farming land. It was the perfect cover.
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The car pulled into the warehouse parking lot. ‘Demeter Organics’ was painted in bright red above the warehouse doors, trucks were being loaded, people were walking about here and there. Stephanie was excited and amazed, she had never seen so many people in her life.
“Come on sweetheart,” Demetra said, touching her daughter’s arm lightly as the car door was opened. Stephanie followed her mother out, taking her hand once again as Demetra led the way into the warehouse.
Stephanie was amazed. It was huge, large fluorescent lights hanging overhead, people standing at tables or on forklifts, lifting and loading boxes, shelves stacked high with an assortment of things. As Stephanie looked around she could see many of the people were manufacturing weapons. Demetra cleared her throat, grabbing her daughter’s attention.
“I know this must all be overwhelming for you,” she said, walking Stephanie down between the isles of workers. No one dared look up, everyone continuing to work hard as they walked by. “I want you to know I’m not a bad person. When your father and I started this years ago...This,” she waved at the workers around them. “Is what we had to do to survive. To thrive….All of it for you.” She smiled at her daughter. “But as the years past I was able to step out on my own. To create something of great value to this city and the world.” The stopped outside another door. Demetra turned to Stephanie, taking her daughter’s hands in hers. “Are you ready?” she asked. Stephanie’s hard was pounding.
“Im ready mom.” a guard opened the door behind them. It creaked and groaned as it moved, the warm summer breeze hitting Stephanie’s face, as sunlight shone in.
“Welcome to the garden Stephie,” her mother pulled her outside.
Two large greenhouses stood side by side. Men in white suits with netted hats, tended to bees just to the left of them and beyond that was fields of vegetation. Tractors pulled and people picked fresh food and flowers, working at benches to clean and package the fruit. The smell in the air, the heavy scent of flower perfumes invaded her senses. She couldn’t help the grin that spread across her face.
“It’s beautiful.” she whispered in awe. Demetra wrapped an arm around her, kissing the side of her head.
“I know I’ve been difficult. But everything I’ve done was to protect you.” She let go of her. “But now I think you’re old enough. All this,” she waved a hand at the beauty around her. “It’s yours. The workers work for you. Everything but the business deals and contracts you are in control of.” She looked around in wonder.
“Thank you momma.” she hugged her mother tightly, burying her face in her shoulder.
“Hello Ms. Demetra.” Stephanie turned her head to see an older woman with thinning white hair and wrinkles walked up to them. She shook Demetra’s hand, before turning her grey eyes to Stephanie. “You must be Stephanie. Pretty as a lily you are,” her hand felt rough and hard, she was a woman used to hard laboring.
“Hello,” Stephanie chirped with a grin. Demetra watched her daughter with fondness.
“This is Annabeth. She’ll be working directly under you. Whenever you have a question or need something go to her.” Stephanie nodded, glancing behind her mother to see a security guard approaching.
“Ms. Demetra, Hayden is here to see you.” Demetra let go of her daughter.
“Alright. Set him in my office,” she touched Stephanie’s cheek gently. “Are you going to be alright?” Stephanie nodded, stepping back away from her mother.
“I’ll be fine. I want to explore the garden if that’s alright?” Demetra chuckled.
“Of course.I’ll find you when we’re done.”
-*-*-*-
Harry pulled up at the back of the Warehouse. Whenever he came to visit Demetra, he always went through the garden entrance. Something about it felt so comforting and familiar. Maybe it had to do with his mom, he wasn’t sure, but Demetra could be a handful and he needed the walk to relax.
Soft giggling met his ears when he shut the car door. It was a beautiful sound, like a melody. he looked over into the sunflowers, blooming proudly and felt himself take in a sharp breath.
The girl was like a vision. He watched as she walked through the flowers, touching them gently, with reverence, her long dark curls flowing behind her. She was barefoot, in a pink and yellow dress, it was the simplest thing, and it made his heart pound. Never had he felt that way before.
He didn’t realize he had approached her until she gasped, startled by his appearance.
“I’m sorry,” he said, she had beautiful dark eyes and full pouty lips that were turned down as she frowned at him. “I didn’t mean to startle you.”
She smiled, “It’s alright.” he liked that it met her eyes, he watched her visibly relax. “Do you work here? In the garden?” he shook his head.
“No. Actually I’m here to see Demetra.” he stepped closer, unable to keep much distance from her. There was something warm and safe about her. He wanted to be around her and feel like this always.
“She’s talking with Hayden right now.” So he is here. That was good. Harry could see the freckles beneath her eyes, that crossed the bridge of her nose. His hand twitched, he wanted to touch her, caress her face, play with her hair. Was this what love at first sight was? He hoped so. He smiled down at her. It was small and private. Just for her.
"What is your name?" He asked, reaching up to brush his fingers against her rosy cheek. He couldn't help it, he hadn't meant to. But there was something about her that made him weak. Weak in the knees. He would do whatever she asked, no request was to great.
"Stephanie. I'm Demetra's daughter."
"Oh?" He was surprised, "I didn't know she had a daughter." The girl blushed, looking away from him and down at her feet. She was good. So sweet.
"She kept me hidden very well." There was slight pause, he studied her features, big brown doe eyes, looking anywhere but at him, soft pink, pillowy lips, long lashes, she had the cutest little nose, golden brown skin. She was soft. He wanted nothing more than to take her home with him.
"Look at me little one." He put his finger under her chin, tilting her face to look up at him. Their eyes met once more and he watched as her body visibly relaxed at his touch. She was astounding. "You are....a masterpiece." He leaned down, nose brushing against hers. He could hear her heart pounding in her chest-
"Steph!" Harry pulled back sharply as she whipped her head around. Hayden was making his way towards them, a suspicious look on his face.
"Hayden," Stephanie's cheeks were full on red with embarrassment now, hands clasped behind her back. Hayden put a protective arm around her shoulder.
"Your mother asked me to take you to Hollyn. We've been looking for you." He turned his eyes to Harry, stood expressionless. "Harry."
"Hayden....please come see me after you're done here with Demetra. I have some packages for you." His expression changed when he looked back as Stephanie, it softened. "It was lovely to meet you my dear." She smiled. It was breath taking.
"Likewise Mr. Styles." Hayden steered her away, back into the large warehouse, once out of earshot, he gripped her arm.
"You listen to me Stephie. You stay away from him. Understand?"
"But he was so nice. He was kind. Why?"
"Just remember your mother's teachings. And stay away from that man."
Harry called Zeke as soon as he got into his car.
"What?" Zeke's tone was annoyed, Harry heard the whimpering of some poor fool in the background.
"Did you know Demetra had a daughter?" He asked, he heard the sound of bones cracking and a scream of agony.
"Yes. She's my daughter. What of it?" Harry felt his blood run cold. It had taken him years as an affiliate to gain the position he had now, as one of the kingpins of this organization, but he still worked under Zeke. He would have to be careful.
"Nothing I just....I was surprised is all." He finally said, chewing his bottom lip nervously.
"She's beautiful isn't she?" Zeke asked, a fondness Harry had never heard in his tone before.
"Yeah. She really is."
"Harry? Do you like where you are? Your position in my family?"
"Yes. I'm grateful for it. I worked hard you know that."
"I do." Zeke hummed. "So let me give you some advice. You want to last long with us, you stay away from my daughter."
-*-*-*-
The ride to Hollyn’s house was quiet.” Stephanie thought about what Hayden had said. He didn’t press the issue and when they said good bye to her mother he didn’t mention their encounter with Harry Styles. So she kept silent, hand on her chin, gazing out the window and soaking in the new sights all around her.
Hollyn lived in a little cottage in a neat suburban area. There was a lake and forest behind her house. When Stephanie was little she would bring trinkets and spells for her that she made herself. And pictures of the cottage so she could picture it in her mind. She was a self proclaimed witch and healer but was also Stephanie’s God mother and dearest friend.
“We’re here.” Hayden said. He pulled up beside the cottage. It was cobblestoned, ivy climbing high up the side, the terrace wrapped in blood red roses, shrubs covered the front yard, a willow tree hanging over the roof. And fairy lights, leading all the way up to the house.
“Wow.” Stephanie whispered, going to unbuckle her seatbelt.
“Stephi.” Hayden put his hand over hers, she looked up into his hazel eyes. “You know...I’ve known you for years...what I said about Harry...I just want to keep you safe.” Stephanie leaned forward, kissing his cheek lightly.
“I know Hayden. My mom couldn’t have gotten on without you. I love you too.” With that she hopped out of the car, bounding up the steps to her Godmother’s house.
-*-*-*-
“Did you know Demetra had a daughter?” Harry asked Niall. They sat in his living room, watching football, Niall shrugged, taking a sip of his beer.
“I mean, doesn’t everyone in this bloody gang have kids?” Harry rolled his eyes.
“I’m serious.” He couldn’t get her out of his head. “Nobody even knew. How fucking crazy is that? She kept her hidden.”
“Not to be an ass but why do you care so much?”
“I don’t.” Harry defended, he could feel himself blushing, Niall giving him a knowing smile. He licked his lips. “She’s Zeke’s daughter.” Niall raised his eyebrows at that.
“My advice as your friend then...stay the hell away from her H. That can and will only bring trouble.”
“I’m not doing anything.” Harry snorted. “I just wondered if you knew.” They watched the rest of the game quietly, only commenting on it here and there. When it was over Niall stood up to leave.
“You doin’ the ball thing tonight?” Harry rolled his eyes. Of course he was. He was one of the Big Three. Any major event he would be in attendance. “You bringing Marlene with you?” Marlene. The girl he fucked on the regular. Not his girlfriend, but familiar enough she usually went with him to events like the Ball.
“Of course.” Harry said. Niall gave him a cheeky grin.
“Just checking.”
Alone with himself Harry’s thoughts went back to Stephanie. The way his stomach flipped when he pictured her face made his hands twitch. Why did he have to want the one person he could never have.
-*-*-*-
“Welcome home Stephi.” Hollyn said, embracing her Goddaughter gently. Stephanie held onto her, breathing in the familiar smells of Frankincense and lavender. She felt like she was home.
Hollyn was older, around Demetra’s age. Her hair was jet black, tight curls that ran down her between her shoulder blades, and was always frizzy. Never one for makeup, her skin was smooth and soft, albeit there were some crows feet around her brown eyes. She always wore tank tops and long flowing skirts, gems dangled off her body. She was the most magical person Stephanie knew.
The house smelled of patchouli and sage. Plants grew and hung all over the place. Stephanie felt an odd calmness fall over her as Hollyn led her to the living room. She took the Laz-boy, while Hollyn sat on the couch.
“So how are you? Today was your first day off the grounds.” Hollyn smiled. She loved Demetra dearly, but felt her helicopter parenting style was harmful. It broke her heart to never be able to take Stephi anywhere. A real life Rapunzel, except her mother wasn’t evil, just afraid.
“It was so exciting!” Stephanie gushed, her face lighting up. She talked about the garden and her mother believing she could do a good job managing it and how she couldn’t wait to get started.
“It’s all so new I just...I want her to be proud.” Hollyn smiled.
“I’m glad Stephi. Truly.”
“Hollyn?” Stephanie asked nervously. “Do you know who Harry Styles is?” she watched Hollyn stiffen, she sighed, setting her cup of tea down.
“I do….You met him today?” Stephanie nodded. “You like him don’t you?”
“N...No! Of course not!” Hollyn chuckled, amused at how red her Goddaughter’s face went.
“I would never tell you what to do. You’re a woman now. You make your choices but,” Hollyn lifted a finger, a small smile on her lips. “I caution you my dear. Just be careful. I’ve heard things. Though I’ve never met him, so who’s to say they’re true. I just ask you to use your head as well as your heart.”
“You make it sound like we’re dating.” Stephanie said playfully. Hollyn shrugged.
“Call it an old woman’s intuition.” she laughed. “Now,” she stood up, walking around to extend her hand to Stephanie. “Did your mother tell you why I wanted you here?” she shook her head. “The Summer ball is tonight. And you, my darling, are going.” Hollyn flinched as Stephanie let out a squeal, throwing herself at her Godmother.
“How many strings did you have to pull?!” Hollyn nuzzled Stephanie’s nose affectionately.
“A true witch never tells.”
-*-*-*-
Harry checked himself over in the mirror. A lavender colored suit with black velvet flower designs. He liked this one a lot. He was adjusting his pants when a soft knock on the door let him know his date had arrived.
Marlene was a lower level dealer, but she was cute and they had met at a party about a year or so back. She was blonde, with green eyes and beautiful red lips. Some likened her to Marilyn Monroe. Harry didn’t really care, she was a good fuck.
“Hey.” Marlene leaned up to kiss him, sighing when he cupped her cheek and kissed her back, but he wasn’t into it. Stephanie’s face flashed in his mind and he wondered what it would be like if he had kissed her. How soft would her lips be?
“Hello love,” Harry said, pulling back to take a look at her. Red bodycon dress, with matching pumps and a clutch, didn’t really match him, but they weren’t a thing so that didn’t matter.
“You ready to go?” she asked. “The driver is waiting downstairs. Harry nodded, locking his apartment behind him.
The balls were usually held at Zeke and Hellen’s home. A mansion on the outskirts of town in a gated community. Harry could have been their neighbor. But he liked his little loft apartment and the noise the city made at night.It was his lullaby.
The house was already bustling with activity, lights shining in the driveway as couples chatted, and butlers served horderves. The gang would have these parties once every season, to bring the ‘family’ all together and to discuss how the business was running,the profit turns and fatalities.
Hollyn squeezed Stephanie’s hand as their car pulled up outside of Zeke and Hellen’s house.
“You look beautiful.” Hollyn complimented her. Stephanie took a shaky breath.
“I’m nervous.” she confessed. Hollyn chuckled, brushing hair back out of her Goddaughter’s face.
“Don’t be. You’ve got this.”
The Ball was in full swing. Harry stood with Marlene on his hip, talking politely with Zayn and his girlfriend. A few more minutes of chatter and maybe he could convince Marlene it was time for them to head back to his place. He had some big shipments coming up and exhaustion wouldn’t be an excuse if he fucked things up.
“Oh my God.” Gigi gasped, she was pointing at someone behind the group. “Who’s that?” when Harry turned, he had to force his jaw not to drop to the floor.
It was Stephanie, Demetra’s daughter, coming down the staircase with Hollyn, arm in arm. She wore a simple white dress with spaghetti straps and a slit that went just above the knee on the left side. It looked soft, like it was made of silk, white sandals on her feet, her toes and fingers painted a baby pink. Her hair was pulled into a simple messy, but classy bun and the only makeup he could see on her face was the ruby red lip stain on her lips.
Stephanie’s heart was pounding as she ascended the stairs with her Godmother. She held onto Hollyn tightly, terrified she would fall over. She could feel the eyes on her and when she did look up she saw a pair of familiar green eyes staring back at her, her heart fluttered and her lips parted in a silent gasp. Harry looked as handsome as he had in trousers, a black t shirt and sunglasses. She couldn’t help but smile at him and give him a little wave. And her stomach flipped when he gave her the tiniest smile back and winked.
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