#harry in australia
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daisiesonafield-blog · 2 years ago
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Harry doing some home goods shopping with his assistant Luis in Melbourne today - Feb 25 2023 (Feb 26 in AUS).
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larrylimericks · 2 years ago
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5Mar23
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A selfie shot in a gym mirror, Fast gone but H couldn’t be clearer: An Up All Night flex (Fetus Larry on pecs!), There’s naur one who holds 1D dearer.
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nando161mando · 4 months ago
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no one for president 2024
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Be aware: Australia is likely implementing a bill similar to KOSA. However it is a complete ban for social media for under 16 year olds. Raise awareness about this like you did for KOSA.
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chaoticace22 · 2 years ago
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february started mostly sweet probably due to vanilla extract 
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wh1spic · 19 days ago
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australia watching the US election knowing full well that our government is about to go: COPY+PASTE.
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and to anyone who sees this, my DMs are always open if you want to talk.
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jamtamart · 3 months ago
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yall wanna hear a funny story from my life
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braverytattoos · 7 months ago
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Niall doing a shoey in Brisbane vs. Harry doing a shoey in Perth
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madefortherain · 18 days ago
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less than 24 hours since the us election and the state of south australia has already tried to pass an anti-abortion bill to change the language around current abortion legislation. the bill was unsuccessful. but. it was still attempted. and this was only the first try. it took less than 24 hours. america has shown that bigotry is acceptable and it’s already being reflected across the world.
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gucciwins · 2 years ago
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idk if u do requests but a fic about Harry’s “how is your head?” show interaction would be amazing 🥲 where he gets the fan backstage and well we know where this goes!!
a few weeks since i've written anything so i hope you enjoy 🤭 word count: 2461 warnings: smut (male pleasure) would love hear your thoughts!!! 🤍🤍🤍
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Australia had been a dream from the moment he arrived. Tonight’s show had managed to leave him breathless. He takes a minute to eye the crowd as he walks down the stage to sing Matilda, a change of pace for the night. A sign right in front catches his eye, and he knows he has to read it. There were two people dressed in their best outfits. One stands out to him, the bold red lip standing out against her black top. Safe to say, Harry had always been a fan of red-painted lips. The fan holding the sign has it over the barricade, not blocking anyone’s view. He bit back a smile; she was considerate. He glanced at Ny Oh and decided he would rather indulge in his curiosity than be left with the unknown.
Harry grabs his mic and points down to their signs. “Now, there are two signs here. What are your names?”
“Twenty-six,” the blonde hair person answers, making the red-lipped beauty laugh.
“Asked for your name, not your age,” he corrects her. 
The blonde points to herself, shouting “Violet,” and then points to the beauty with red lips, “she’s Y/N also twenty-six.” Harry holds in his laugh but is thankful nonetheless.
“Right, well, your sign says your bestie broke your nose during Melbourne night one. And yours says I broke my bestie’s nose.” Harry shakes his head because it’s a bit odd. Also, the fact that he didn’t spot her in the crowd a few nights ago makes him happy to have spotted her now.
Y/N was doing her best to stay calm because Violet was doing all the freaking out for her. Violet said they had to make the signs as a joke, and if nothing came about, it would make good photos and a great story to share. Well, now Y/N’s feeling grateful to have listened to her. Y/N knew that many said Harry loved eye contact, but she didn’t understand that until today. He was speaking with Violet, but his eyes had not left Y/N’s. He was far enough that she couldn’t note how green they were but close enough to know they had a shine to them under the moon.
“It was an accident,” Y/N is quick to shout.
Harry repeats her words laughing, “well, I’d hope so.” He makes a joke making sure his eyes are on her, hoping she’d find it funny. Y/N takes the teasing in stride. He notices her phone is in her pocket and notes to keep an eye on that during the show.
“Remember, violence is never the answer,” he teases.
“It was her fault,” Y/N shares feeling the need to explain.
Harry’s mouth drops open in disbelief. “Why was it her fault? Her nose is broken.”
Y/N and Violet share a look before falling into a fit of giggles. “I hit her head,” Violet confesses. 
Harry listens to them explain and recaps to the crowd. “You headbanged too hard and hit your nose on her head. I didn’t think Satellite was a dangerous song, but here we are now with a broken nose later.”
Y/N knows her time with Harry’s eyes on her is ending soon, so she does something she never thought of doing until she feels his eyes on her.
“No one has asked me how my head is,” Y/N tells him, faking a pout.
He looks dead in her eyes, “well, it’s what happens when you break your friend’s nose.” Harry has those pouted lips imprinted in his mind and doesn’t have the heart to not check back in with her. “How is your head?”
Y/N shrugs, “never had any complaints.” She sends him a wink laughing as his mouth falls open. He walked himself right into that one. The stadium is laughing, and Harry feels his cheeks warm up because he pictures those red lips wrapped around his cock and tries to will the stiffy she caused away.
“We are in Australia, aren’t we?” Harry forces himself to look away from her and instead transition into the saddest song of the night. 
The show had Y/N dancing and singing with her best friend. Call her crazy, but she felt Harry come down the stage staring at her, putting on all his best moves to woo her. Y/N had always thought Harry was pretty, but tonight in his pink ringer tee, she thought he was sexy. Harry can wear anything and make it look good because he wears the clothes, and his confidence shines through every time.
The show’s ending comes far too quick. A female security guard makes their way to Y/N, offering her a handshake telling her she has a nice top, and walks away. No one seemed to think anything about it, and she knew that meant no one saw the paper she slipped into her hand. Y/N carefully opens the note telling her to come towards the side entrance because a band member wanted to meet her. A little mention that it’s okay to bring her friend. Y/N decides to enjoy the final song and then share the news with Violet because they were saying yes to going backstage. 
Violet could not stop talking as they let the fans move around them. Y/N spotted the security who gave her the note and signaled Y/N to come to her. She helped them around the barricade and took them backstage. Y/N didn’t know what to expect, but she sure didn’t expect to see the Love band sitting on couches, drinks in hand. Y/N and Violet tried to act cool but knew they must look like deer caught in headlights. 
“Hi, welcome,” Ny Oh greets. “Your story was hilarious.” 
Y/N feels her face flush because it’s kind of embarrassing. She told a sold-out stadium her head was good; specifically, she told Harry Styles. Her favorite singer. 
Pauli’s eyes light up in recognition, “oh, you, too, had the best sign so far. Hope you’re okay.” Pauli tells Violet. 
Violet thanked him, quick to tell the band how amazing they were. Y/N chimes in and is grateful for how welcoming the band has made them feel. Y/N hates to ruin the conversation but has to use the restroom. Lloyd offers to walk her, which she is thankful for. He points to a room, telling her to take her time that no one was using it. Y/N thanked him before going in to do her business. She walks out and jumps in surprise to see someone sitting on the couch. Not just anyone, Harry Styles. 
He smirks, noting how jumpy she is. “Sorry, love.”
She shakes her head, “no, uh, they told me it was okay to use the restroom. Sorry if I’m bothering you.” 
Harry shakes his head. “All good. Y/N, right?” 
“Right,” she confirms for him. “And you are?” 
Harry chuckles under his breath, she’s cheeky, and he loves that. “‘M Harry, love.” 
Y/N nods, taking him in. He quickly got out of his outfit for the night and now is only in a hoodie and sweats. She goes to excuse herself, but Y/N knows she doesn’t want to leave his side, not when this might be her only chance at meeting Harry. 
“You were amazing tonight. Seen a few of your shows, truly a sight to behold.” Y/N gushes, not caring if he might think of her as a fangirl for saying so because he deserves the praise.
Harry bends his head, “thank you,” he whispers. He’s nervous. Y/N can tell because he’s playing with the rings on his fingers, but when he raises his head, Harry stares at her like he’s ready to devour her, and Y/N is prepared. She knows this might be for one night but doesn’t have it in herself to tell him no. 
“Haven’t done this before,” he explains.
Y/N takes a step closer to him. “A conversation or a one-night stand.” 
“Asking a fan backstage.”
Y/N feels her breath hitch at the confirmation that he was the one who invited her backstage. “Can’t say I have either.” 
Harry laughs, “Sure, you haven’t. You’re kind of hard to miss in the crowd.” 
She can’t help how quick her face warms up at the compliment, “Last time I dated someone in a band, I was in uni, and he played the bass. Can’t say it ended too well.” 
“Fuck him then.” Harry shrugs, standing up from the couch and stepping close to her. “You don’t have to stay if you’re not comfortable.” 
“And if I want to stay,” she breathes out.
Harry smirks. “Then I’d say get on your knees because it seems you’ve got something to prove.” 
Y/N was not expecting him to be so forward, but she had never backed down from a challenge. Y/N loved pleasuring her partners something about having them at her mercy always got her wet and made for the perfect foreplay. “Are you sure?” Y/N checks in with Harry.
“Yes,” he breathes out, overwhelmed seeing her on her knees for him. 
With one firm tug, his sweats slide down and frees his dick. He’s hard, and Y/N swears she’s never seen a prettier cock. Y/N palms his bare length, relishing the feel of his smooth skin against her hand. Y/N lets her hand rest, one on each thigh, and her eyes linger on his tiger tattoo for a second too long. She leans in, pressing a soft kiss. Y/N hears him let out the most delicate moan, which urges her forward. She lets her tongue grace the drop of arousal glistening on the tip of his cock. Harry moans out her name, wanting her to take him in her mouth already. 
“Okay?” 
“Perfect,” he rasps out.
That’s all she needs to begin. Opening her jaw wide, she takes him in her mouth. Her tongue swirls and her cheeks hollow out as she sucks. Harry’s hand finds its way to her hair while she sucks his cock deep in her mouth, showing him how much she wants this. How much she’s enjoying him in her mouth. Y/N sinks her nails into his thighs, and Harry hisses at the pain tightening his grip on her hair, making Y/N moan, needing more, wanting more. 
Y/N tilts her head back and peers up at his eyes through her lashes, feeling his length bump against her throat. She notes the heat and desire in his green irises, letting him take a bit more control as his fingers tighten around her hair and move her head to a rhythm that suits him, and Y/N lets him fuck her mouth.
She feels her jaw ache, but she loves this feeling and wants to give him everything he asks for. She wants to be good for him.
“You are so fucking beautiful. Down on your knees for me, staining my cock with those red lips. Fuck, Y/N.” She moans on his length, loving his praise and attention. “You like this cock? Going to let me take what I want like a good girl.” 
Y/N nods or tries to as she keeps him in her mouth, not ready to let him go. He moans as he pushes himself deeper, he has all the control, and Y/N loves it. She’s at his mercy. He’s taking what he wants. Y/N’s fish wraps around the base of his cock, wanting him, no needing him to come down her throat. Y/N shifts closer, leaning into him, wanting him deeper. His taste overwhelms her, and Y/N knows she’d never have enough of him. 
His movements turn frantic, but it doesn’t stop Y/N. “Y/N, fuck, baby. I’m going to come.” Harry tries to pull away, but Y/N snakes a hand behind, clamping it down on his ass, and pulls him closer. “Fuck baby,” he grunts. Harry throws his head back and lets himself spill into her mouth. She feels every twitch and moan he lets out as he holds her head close to his body as he unwinds. 
Y/N is addicted. Blow jobs were fun when your partner was great, and Harry was amazing. He seemed to know how much she could take and pushed her far enough that she got pleasure out of it as well. Y/N pulls away and stares at his cock, her mind full of thoughts of how his cock might feel between her legs, but she won’t be presumptuous. 
“Alright, baby?” Harry asks, careful to tuck himself away. Y/N falls back, leaning on her knees, breaking her gaze from his cock to his eyes. 
“Good,” she promises. He offers her a hand up, and she takes it. Y/N tries her best to hide her disappointment but also knows she needs to go home with Violet, suddenly remembering this wasn’t the most private place for either of them. 
“Are you from here?” Harry asks as he fixes his rings. “Accent is a bit different.” 
Y/N laughs, fixing the sleeve of her shirt. She knew what this was and kind of hoped for more but fuck, how couldn’t she want more? He was so good to her. Y/N wishes it had lasted longer, but she knows she’ll never forget it, so she lets him talk about something else to keep it from getting awkward.  “I’m from London or living there now.” Y/N accepts the wipe he offers her to clean up her smeared lipstick. 
“You know I’m doing a show in London,” he throws out there casually. 
Y/N looks away from the mirror to hide her smirk. “Are you?”
“Mhmm…” he comes up behind her, keeping a distance but close enough for her heart to speed up. “Maybe we could meet up.” 
Y/N turns around, lifting her head to meet his gaze. “Guess it answers that question.” 
Harry stares at you, puzzled. “Which is?” 
“How is my head?” She smirks, and Harry blushes red. Y/N is basking in this more timid Harry after she had his cock in her mouth. 
“Well, how about you meet me later tonight, and I’ll show you how my head is. Then we’ll see if I can see you in London.” 
“Wouldn’t that be a few months away?” Y/N asks, confused.
“I’m a patient man,” he assures her. 
Harry kisses her cheek, placing a piece of paper with his number on it in her hand. “See you tonight, Y/N.” He leaves her in the room breathless and excited about what’s to come. 
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daisiesonafield-blog · 2 years ago
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Harry going to/leaving the gym at his hotel in Melbourne - Feb 24 2023
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glimmertriggers · 20 days ago
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My faith in humanity is evaporating quickly.
What is wrong with you America? Wow.. what is wrong with men? And what kind of woman votes for that man. Sexual predator, pedophile, rapist… like what the actual fuck.
I just want to quote Ice T at the moment.
“Fuck the orange pig and anyone who rolls with him”
If this MAGA style shit takes hold here in Australia I’m out.
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eccentricphilosoph · 6 months ago
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It’s not the Jewish star on Gringotts Bank floor… it’s the Commonwealth Star on the old Australian flag because it was filmed in Australia House.
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People are using this to say JK Rowling is a racist, as if she chose this film location herself knowing full well there was a 6 pointed star that she thought could, instead of the Commonwealth Star, in her mind, be the Jewish Star of David. No. Also, the goblins aren’t racist. They’re based on dwarves from legends and mythologies that are very old and established.
If anyone were to have done this convoluted thinking to be subtly racist, but out in the open, it would’ve been the set designer, the location scouts, the director, the producer, etc. But it’s highly unlikely.
I was flabbergasted to know that people actually keep spreading this lie and made people believe it.
If people are willing to spread this lie, what other lies are being spread??
(Remember to think critically and do your research. It doesn’t matter if you do or don’t think Rowling deserves any defending, just don’t tell lies or you’ll discredit anything you think or say.)
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nando161mando · 2 months ago
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Every fucking word
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moodboardmix · 3 months ago
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Clayton Harris Photography
Wildlife Photographer of the Year 2024
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saphirepony66 · 19 days ago
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US Election
The election has been called by The Associated Press, one of the most reputable sources of election data. Trump has been declared the winner and is the 47th president of the United States of America.
I am Australian, and I only recently voted in my first election. It utterly breaks my heart to see how many people are scared for their autonomy, their safety and their freedom following this election.
I don't know much about the American voting system but I do know that unlike here in Australia, people cannot vote for multiple candidates and show their preferences. I know that the voting system there creates a lot of tension amongst third party voters and those who vote for the two major parties and cannot help but wonder whether the results would be different if the American system was the same as ours.
I also know that people may attack me for talking about this and expressing my disappointment at these results. I would like to remind them that I am aware that this election is not one in my country. However, that does not mean that these election results will not impact me at all. The US is extremely important to our economy. Any impact that Trump's presidency has on the American economy could also impact Australia, especially as a lot of our trade is with the US.
Another way this election could impact Australia is as an ally to the US. Anything America does is something Australia tends to copy to build a stronger partnership, as we rely on the US for military aid.
The main impact of this election will still be on the US and its citizens and my heart breaks for anyone who is targeted by the policies Trump intends to implement.
To anyone who avoided voting. I am sorry that you don't feel that any candidates represent you.
To anyone who voted Third Party. I am sorry that you are blamed for issues caused by your voting system.
To anyone who voted for Harris/Walz. I am sorry that your voices weren't heard by those who needed to hear them.
And to anyone who voted for Trump/Vance. I hope that you know exactly what will happen during this presidency, because as some of us know, politicians are known to lie.
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