#obsessed with Harry Styles

[cantquitu]

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[ineffably-poetic]

does anyone else feel music so deeply in their soul that half their life revolves around it and it’s the only thing that can truly save you in your darkest moments?

or am i just weird

[badwolfparade]

You could be great, you know. It's all here in your head.

[kingslionheart]

The evil shall see God in the same way as the guilty man who is condemned by some king: when he sees the king and his favourites, then his punishment seems the greater to him. So too the king's dear ones see his torment in such a way that their own favour seems ever the greater to them — Alfred the Great's translation of St. Augustine's Soliloquies

[eulogisemeao3]

‘Do You Know Who You Are?’

Status: Complete / 13 Chapters, 164k words / Mature

beta read by the sweetest @princesshwrry

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Doncaster was meant to be a fresh start for Harry, a chance to let go of his past and start a new life. But it doesn’t feel like it when Harry finds himself tormented by the arrival of Louis Tomlinson. Cocky, confident, and a huge flirt, Louis can’t keep away from Harry no matter what Harry says.

Upon his return, Louis is occupied with starting his business with Zayn and dealing with his family’s illegal business. Things start to get messy when Louis is conned by a dealer, and also can’t seem to get a certain pair of green eyes and dimples out of his head.

The one where Louis wants Harry, and Harry doesn’t know what he wants, or who he is. Though, he can take a good chance and guess that perhaps wanting Louis might just cost him everything.

[ialwaysknewyouwerepunk]

harry, as venus by botticelli

the birth of harry finally come to life, thanks to the incredible visions depicted in de amore ex tempore, a fic by @persephoneflouwers that has me dreaming like i haven't in a while. thank you <3

[delicatepointofview]

LOVE ON TOUR: SYDNEY, AUSTRALIA. NIGHT II. 04.03.2023

[louisplumpyass]

harry wears short shorts for louis and i 🙂‍↕️

[dearestgentlereaders]

I noticed that there’s a piece of you in how I dress

[janegrey9]

i feel like the majority of british male celebrities are proof that people who like men don't actually care if they're buff and conventionally attractive like i have seen yall thirsting over guys who could be in a live action flushed away with no cgi or makeup. no one cares how much they bench.

[becauseheartsgetbroken-hs]

loving the leg content sm

[paint-it-dead]

berserk is just a self insert 1 direction wattapad fanfiction...

[drunkchasind]

Faye and her Dudes™️ by Rooji

[fkinavocado]

"hold still, darling."

"it tickles!" you scrunched your face underneath the wipe harry was using to take your makeup off for you. you had had a very busy day and he watched you plop right into bed, only having bothered to slip into one of his t-shirts, forgoing your usual shower before sleep- which was so unlike you. he mentioned having seen you clean your face even while drunk off your ass, so he knew sleeping in your makeup was a big no-no for you.

"shhh. i'm almost done."

you huffed, amusedly "no you're not. and it tickles 'cause you're not rubbing it into my skin hard enough, you're not supposed to feather it over my face like that. and you gotta keep doing it till you can't see any product transferring anymore."

you were keeping your eyes closed for this, but you could picture harry's confused face without having to glance at him "where is all of this even coming from? i swear it looks like you've got nothing on."

"gee. thanks."

"what thanks? i meant it as a compliment. it looks seamless, doesn't even look like you've got anything on other than some mascara and some blush, maybe..."

"i don't wear a lot, it just looks like a lot on that clean wipe. baby, you gotta get all my mascara off, otherwise i'm gonna look like a racoon in the morning. quit caressing my lashes, you're not getting anything off them like that..."

"just don't wanna accidentally pull your lashes off, or press on your eyes too hard..."

you blinked your eyes open at this. he sounded so genuinely concerned and pouty, you just had to see it for yourself. you placed your hand over his and showed him the amount of pressure needed "see? like this. but let me, i got this."

harry gave you a half smile and before he could pull his hand away, you caught his wrist and kissed the inside of his palm "love you."

"love you, too" he leaned to give your lips a soft peck before heading towards the bathroom "gonna go get your night cream. i'll massage it into your skin for you, i bet i'm better at that part of your night time routine at least."

you hummed your approval "careful. i might get used to this pampering"

"i also give great facials" you heard the smirk in his voice from the en-suite

"... i walked right into that one, didn't i?"

Daddy issues- Masterlist

[manchesterau]

harry during otra japan (1/?)

[unioncityblues]

Debbie Harry performing live at The Borderline in London, England. October 2, 1989.

Photographed by Dave Hogan.