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“Tell me what’s going on in that beautiful mind of yours?”
Talk to me
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“Tour is going to be amazing. I mean all the things that we have planned, the outfits, the surprises, the setlist, all of it. I can’t wait for it all to begin.” Harry was excitedly scrolling through the emails detailing every aspect of his tour. He had been non stop talking about it all for weeks, and tomorrow was finally the day. The day he shipped off to Vegas for the first concert. “What do you think love?”
You shook your head momentarily confused and smiled. “What?”
“What do you think of the outfit for the first night?” You looked at the screen and smiled. Hot pink high waisted pants, and a sparkly flashy top. He was starting off with a bang. And you weren't even going to be there to see it. You felt your stomach twist with jealousy, anxiety, and uncertainty. For the first time in over two years, you were uncertain about everything. You didn’t know what to even do about the feelings. You felt sick, and you felt tears threatening at the corners of your eyes at the thought of him leaving. “(y/n)?”
You blinked the tears away and took a small breath, forcing a smile. “Looks perfect Haz.”
Harry looked at you for a moment, contemplating something, but then smiled and nodded,“I think so too.” He turned and placed his hands on your hips, his green eyes looking up to yours with a big smile. “I just hope everyone likes it.”
“I’m sure they will. They always do.”
“Yeah but I’m still a little nervous.” Harry placed a kiss on the tip of your nose and cupped your cheeks in his hands. Your mind drifted off, tuning out the conversation he was starting. This would be the last night you got nose kisses, the last night that you felt his arms around your waist, the last night of cuddles and sleeping to the sound of his heart. You wouldn’t get anymore good morning kisses or good night smiles and hugs. Instead, you would get a text. Maybe a call. Everything would shift to distance, everything would shift to electronics. Nothing would be the same. “Love are you alright?”
Harry’s words shook your thoughts free for a moment and you forced another smile. “Yeah, sorry just distracted.”
“Are you sure? You seem a little off.”
“Im fine! Promise. Just going to go grab a shower I think.”
“Want me to come?” Harry smirked and gripped your hand waiting for the answer you wanted to give. You bit your lip to hold back tears. The last time you would take a shower with Harry. It was nearly too much to handle.
You spun as a tear slid down your cheek. “No, I uh, Im good.” You pulled your hand from his and ran upstairs to the bathroom, closing the door and starting the water. You jumped in, letting the heat pound into your back. You couldn’t stop it anymore. Tears freely fell and you held back an echoing sob. You sunk to the ground, your face buried in your knees as water fell around you. You were losing him. You were losing the love of your life and you didn’t know what to do.
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“Harry!” you shrieked. His arms had tightened around you and his lips were pressing lightly to your neck. “HAZZ” you giggled.
“What is it love?” His deep voice whispered with a laugh, his lips now against your ear.` “Is something bothering you?”
“You’re tickling me!” You laughed, trying to escape his grabbing arms. You managed to get free and fling yourself onto the bed, his body following yours.
“I would never do such a thing.” Harry laughed, his mischievous grin making you smile even more.
“Please, you do it all the time.”
“And you love it.”
“Do not.”
“Do too.”
“I do not. You’re the one who loves it.”
Harry smiled and nodded. “Because I love to see you smile, it makes me happy.” Harry sat up and looked at you, a serious look in his his eyes. “I do it because I love you. I love you (y/n).”
You smiled, your eyes meeting his. “I love you Harry.”
Harry smiled, the dimples you had grown to love making their appearance. His lips lightly touched yours and and you pushed into him, deepening the kiss. Your lips pulled on his, your teeth tugging on his bottom lip. His body hovered over yours, his hands exploring the skin under your shirt. He looked at you, pulling away briefly. “Are you sure?”
You giggled and nodded. “I love you. With my whole heart and my whole soul. I want this. I want you Harry.”
“I want you (y/n).” Harry pressed his lips to yours, his weight falling onto you.
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“Love...” Harrys knock at the door pulling you back to reality.
You sucked in a breath. “What?” you squeaked out, trying to cover the crying.
“Everything okay?”
“Yeah, everything is fine.”
“Are you sure, I-”
“Im fine Harry let it be.” You didn’t mean to be so harsh, but you weren't in the mood for his questioning.
“Okay.” Harry sounded unconvinced but didn’t press anything farther. You waited another minute and then stood up, wiping your face and letting the water wash away the tears and puffiness you were sure had begun to set in. After a long hot shower, you were feeling slightly better. You tried to push all the thoughts out of your head and for a brief second it worked. That is until you found Harry slipping into his pjs, the last time you would stumble upon him picking out which boxers to wear to bed. You bit your lip, and tried to think of happy thoughts to keep yourself from crying. “How was the shower?”
“Good.”
“Good.”
“Yeah.” You tugged your pjs on and brushed out your hair, your back to Harry. You didn’t know what to say. Looking at him hurt you. He was leaving, leaving everything you had spent the last few years building.
“(y/n).”
“Harry.” You didn’t turn around, just kept looking at yourself in the mirror.
“Whats wrong?”
“Nothing.”
“Clearly something is wrong.”
“Just drop it Harry.”
“No. You’ve been distant all week. You’ve been moody, and you seem off. You’re worrying me.”
“It’s nothing.” You bit your lip again, watching the tears form in your eyes.”
“Clearly its not nothing.” Harry walked over, pulling your back into his chest and resting his chin on your shoulder. “Talk to me.” You stayed silent, not trusting your voice to be steady at this point. Emotions came washing over you and your stomach knotted in every direction. “Love what is wrong....” You turned, your face burying into his chest, tears falling at a steady pace. His arms held you tightly, rubbing deep circles into your back. “Tell me what’s going on in that beautiful mind of yours?” He tilted your chin upwards, his eyes meeting yours.
“You...You’re... I-”
“Shhhh.....its okay love. It’s going to be okay.”
“No its not.” You hiccuped through the sobs. “Youre leaving. I’m losing you.”
“Youre not losing me.” “But I am. We are losing everything. Youre going away and and”
“And I’ll come back. (y/n)...its going to be okay.”
“How do you know?” “Because I love you. I love us. I want this forever and I know it’ll work out.”
“Everything is changing.”
“Maybe, but love I promise you that its going to be just fine.”
“Youre- you will meet a million girls prettier and and -”
“And none of them will be you.” Harry sighed, pressing a gentle kiss your nose and wiping the tears. “I dont want anyone else love. Just you.”
“But-”
“No...no buts. I know its going to be hard. Its going to be different but you will be okay. I will be okay. We will adjust and we will visit each other. And then I’ll come home to you.”
“Promise?”
“Pinky promise.” Harry smiled and kissed your lips and you fell into him, hugging his body tightly to yours. “I will love you forever and nothing is ever going to change that.”
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heyy. is part 10 of the series “the tape” out yet ?? just wondering becasue i left off on part 9 and am dying for part 10. thanks
Yes just posted!
Conclusion
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Hello!! I started reading your imagines from last week and let me tell you that I'm sooo addicted with your stories!!!!. I read all the parts of the 'Tape story' but I can't find part 10 :-(. Did you upload it? Or am I not able to find?. Plzz I'm really curious for part 10
Thank you:-)
Thank you love! Just posted it. Conclusion
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hey!! can u link part 10 of the tape?? i cant find it linked anywhere..
Here ya go! Conclusion
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The Tape (Conclusion)
Life with Harry seemed to settle down. You focused on recovery, he focused on work. You both spent the evenings cuddled up in bed watching episodes of the Bachelor and you fell asleep to the pounding of his heart beat every night. Life with Harry was exactly the way it had been before the tape leaked. You laughed as he danced around the kitchen in the evenings while making dinner and swooned in the taste of his lips as he pushed your back into the counter waiting for the ding on the oven timer. You were happy, he was happy, but there was still something missing... something just didn't seem right. Harry was still slightly distant about parts of his day, where he was going, what he was doing, why he would leave the room for phone calls. You had originally talked it up as stress with tour planning, but it wasn't that. He was keeping secrets...and you didn't like that.
You were lounging on the couch in one of Harry's shirts, scrolling through Netflix and hoping to find something that captured your attention. "Hey love, I'm heading to the studio for a bit." Harry walked in, phone to his ear and eyebrows furrowed together.
"I thought you were done recording?" you questioned, sitting up to meet his eyes.
His gaze dropped to the floor before he turned towards the kitchen. "Yeah...I uh.. I have some final cuts to run through."
You jumped up to follow him, "I thought we were going to spend the day together? You know since you have been working so much lately?"
"Ahh, well yes we will but once I'm done with this one thing."
"Harry." You crossed your arms and stared into the green eyes you loved so much.
"I'm sorry babe. We will spend the rest of the day together when I get home and I have a surprise planned too." He winked before pulling the door to the garage open.
"What kind of surprise?" You questioned, following him out of the house.
"If I told you it wouldn't be a surprise now would it?"
"Harry..." you whined, stomping your foot as if you were a toddler pouting about not getting a cookie before dinner.
Harry smiled, walked over and placed a warm kiss on your forehead, forcing you to meet his gaze with a gentle lift of the chin. "Now now love, don't be dramatic. You're going to love it. I think. I hope." He kissed your lips softly and smiled. "Now I'd love to stay and kiss you some more....but the later I leave, the later I return."
You kissed him and pulled him into a hug with a sigh. "Fine."
Harry chuckled and kissed you once more before climbing in the car. "I love you."
"I love you too." You watched as he pulled out of the driveway before sprinting back inside to where Harry kept his laptop. Something was going on and you wanted in on the action. Harry's laptop sprung to life as you anxiously tapped the space bar 100 times. You typed his password and clicked enter only to get the incorrect notification. You sighed. Why had he changed the password. You pulled out the desk drawers and sighed, there was nothing even remotely interesting in them. You looked through his planner and calendar and still nothing. You were out of luck. You leaned back in his office chair and spun around, chewing the bottom of your lip. There has to be something... You grabbed your phone and called the first person who came to mind. "Louis."
"Goodness love, what do you need now." Louis' voice called from the other end.
"What's Harry's laptop password?"
"Why do you need that?" Louis chuckled more interested in the conversation now.
"I uh...I need to do some work."
"What's wrong with yours?" Louis teased.
"Its broken." you lied.
"Sure it is." Louis laughed again and you knew he was rolling his eyes.
"Please Lou, what's the password?"
"Why do you think I know?"
"Because you know Harry. You know what hes doing and what he thinks about."
"Sorry girlie, but I dont have anything for ya."
"Ugh Louis...."
"What are you really trying to figure out?"
"Nothing...." you lied.
"Okay then I've got to go-"
"No wait. Fine." You sighed and leaned your head back. "I want to know what hes planning. Wheres hes at right now."
"You dont trust him?" Louis teased again.
"He's hiding something Louis. I know he is."
"Maybe. But still, that's not the way to find out."
"You know. You know what hes been up to."
"Now now love, no I don't."
"Louis."
"Ive got to go love, just be patient."
"Patient? What does that mean? Louis what-" The phone went dead and you groaned in frustration. Something was for sure going on. You contemplated your options. You could follow Harry. You could go confront Louis. You could try a couple more passwords before locking Harry out of his computer. None really pleased you though. Instead you called another lifeline.
The phone rang, and rang, and rang before the voice finally breathed a hello on the other end. "Liam!"
"(y/n)... what uh what can I do for you?"
"You mean I can't just call my friend?"
"No..well yeah, of course you can. But you normally don't so what do I owe the pleasure?"
"I need your help."
"Is something wrong?"
"Kind of...."
"I'll be there in 5." You smiled and jumped up from the chair.
"I love you Liam."
"Yeah, yeah. See you soon."
You ran downstairs and waited anxiously by the door until Liams car pulled in the driveway. You met him at the door with a smile and a big hug. "Thank you for coming!"
"So what's the problem? Are you okay? Is Harry okay?" Liam looked anxiously around.
"Yeah we are both okay."
Liam breathed a sigh of relief before turning his attention back to you. "Then what's the problem?"
"Well....." you dove into the story of Harry's behavior and the surprise, the change in his computer password, and your uncertain feeling about him hiding something.
"(y/n)...You know Harry loves you-"
"I know but with everything that happened I just feel like something is off." Liam bit his lip and looked away. "You know." you poked him in the chest. "you know what he's hiding."
"What? No I-"
"Liam Payne. Tell me now."
Liam sighed, running his hand through his hair. "I can't."
"Why not?"
"Just trust me okay? Hes not hiding anything, I mean he is but its nothing bad." Liam turned back towards the car. "I have to go."
"LIAM!" you screamed. "What do you think youre doing?"
"Leaving."
"Seriously?"
"Trust him."
"I do trust him but-"
"No buts. Trust him and let it all play out. I can't be involved in this."
"That's what Louis told me." You crossed your arms and glared. "Youre supposed to be the good one."
Liam laughed and waved before climbing in the car. "Love you."
"Yeah yeah, love you too." You turned back to the house as he pulled away. Left with your endless thoughts and questions about everything.
You were sprawled out on the couch lost in thought when the door opened. "Hello?"
You sat up confused until Niall walked into view. "Niall?"
Niall smiled and ran to you for a hug, tackling you back to the couch. "Ive missed you." His arms closed around you and breathed in the cologne he always wore.
"What are you doing here?" You asked slightly confused.
"Well I just wanted to come and check in. We haven't really talked much lately. How are things with Harry?"
You dove into your explanation and watched Niall take it all in. He didn't seem to have as much info as the other boys. When you had finished explaining your feelings and concerns he smiled and shook his head with a small chuckle escaping his lips. "What?" you asked smiling and pushing his shoulder back. "Why are you laughing?"
"(y/n) Harry loves you more than anything else in this world. You shouldn't be worried."
"I'm not worried....I just feel like hes keeping something from me."
"He is."
"What?"
"Harry is keeping something from you." Niall repeated again, scrolling through the channels looking for golf.
"And you know that because?"
"I talk to him pretty frequently."
"So then what is it?"
"Oh I can't tell you."
Anger flared and you took the remote out of his hands. "Why not?"
"Because its not my thing to share. It's Harry's."
"Okay but-"
"Trust him."
"But-"
"(y/n) seriously its a good thing."
"Niall."
"(y/n)."
"Pleaseeeeeeeee" you grabbed his hands and gave your best sad face.
Niall smiled and tapped his finger to your nose. "I can't tell you. Harry would kill me." Niall stood up and laughed, and you would be really upset if I ruined the surprise.
"I would not."
"Yes you would." Niall grabbed his jacket.
"Where are you going?" you whined.
"I'm going home to watch golf and work on the new album. You have a date to get ready for anyways." You looked at the time on the tv. Niall was right, Harry would be home in an hour and you were still in the pjs you had worn the night before. "Let me know how it goes." Niall wrapped you in a hug and smiled softly, lost in another thought.
Once Niall had left you ran upstairs, jumping in a hot shower and pulling out outfits. You landed on a cute sundress, sandals, and left your hair down with gentle curls. You fixed your make up and smiled at the appearance in the mirror. You heard the door downstairs open and headed towards the stairs. "Harry?"
"Hey love." His deep voice called up. "Ready to go?" You met him in the kitchen, a gasp escaping your lips. Harry was in a suit, his hair slicked back, and a bouquet of roses in his hands. His shirt was unbuttoned, leaving the slightest view of the tattoos on his chest. Harry was biting his lip, looking you up and down with a smile. The blush in your cheeks got darker as he approached and placed a kiss on your nose. "You look stunning."
"Uh... you... thanks...I mean so do you." Sometimes you forgot the effects the boy had on you.
Harry laughed and tilted your chin up, his lips meeting yours. "Thank you my love."
Harry handed you the flowers and took your other hand pulling you towards the garage. "Where are we going?"
"Its a surprise."
"Really?"
"Really. Now come on." He opened the door for you and you climbed in, nervously twirling a piece of hair.
Harry smiled and leaned in for a kiss and you met his with a soft sigh. "Ready to tell me?" He just laughed and started driving.
After a decent drive, you arrived at a small park. It looked oddly familiar, but yet something was still a little different. Harry grinned, knowing you still weren't sure what was happening. He jumped out, opened the door, helped you out and smiled. "Know where we are?"
You looked around, a small pond down the trail catching your eyes. You nodded and grinned. "This is the park we went to that night. The night that you first told me you loved me." Harry nodded, pulling your hand and leading you down the path, away from the public and somewhere that seemed more remote. You laughed, thinking of the night. "I thought you were going to kill me that night."
"Kill you?" Harry scoffed, a laugh forming in his smile.
"It's not everyday a guy takes you into the woods, away from people, and out of reach of like anything."
"I like remote places. Theres only one thing to focus on when im there. You." He tapped your nose and you smiled. Harry placed his hands around your eyes and you grinned at the anticipation.
"I can't see."
"That's the point. Cant ruin the surprise quite yet." You walked a little farther and Harry stopped. "Okay love close your eyes."
"But I already can't see."
"Just do it." You closed your eyes and Harry removed his hands, stepping away. "Open them."
Your eyes fluttered open and your mouth dropped. Lights were strung throughout the trees leading to the creek. Harry was leaning nervously against the tree, the one where everything had began. The one that had a carved out heart with your initials. The one where he had pushed you back into and kissed you, telling you that you were his one and only love. You walked forward in awe, and Harry reached for your hand. You grabbed it and opened your mouth, "Haz..."
"(Y/n), you were my first real love, the person I wanted to spend forever with. You stood by me at my worst. You made me better. I know the past has been rocky, and I know theres a lot that we are still figuring out, but theres one thing that I know for sure will never change. You. You are the sunshine on a dark day. You are the best thing to ever happen to me. My rock, my cuddle bug, my best friend." Harry took a step back and nervously dropped to one knee, pulling out a box.
"What-"
"(Y/N) I want to marry you. Will you please be in my life forever and make me the happiest man? Please marry me love."
You nodded and Harry smiled but kept going. "I'm going to need an actual answer dear. (Y/n) be my forever. Will you please marry me?"
"Yes" you nodded through the tears. Harry smiled, slipped the ring on your finger and tackled you in the biggest bear hug. He spun you around, your back hitting the tree and his lips landing on yours. Your fingers tangled in the curls and his teeth lightly tugged on your lip.
"I want you." Harry growled, his fingers slipping into the shirt you were wearing.
"You already have me." You giggled.
"That's not what I meant." You could feel him growing in his pants.
"Take me." You whispered in his ear.
"Oh I will, Mrs. Styles." Harry tugged the shirt off and you laughed pushing him lightly away for a minute.
"Sure you dont want to record this as a sex tape?" You teased.
Harry rolled his eyes and tugged his clothes off. "Good one." He snorted pulling your body back to his. "I dont need a tape." He kissed you softly. "Im never going to lose this, forget this, or need anything else. The other guys would kill me anyways."
"Were they all in on this?"
"Oh yes. They are in the parking lot waiting with champagne."
"Harry!"
"Shhh....They can wait, I need you now."
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Finally Done! What did you think?
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do you have a master list or a tag to find all your writings
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Hi, I know the imagines say there are no two parts but do you think you could maybe do a second part to two sided please, I feel like I was left on a cliffhanger haha
Here ya go! Part 2
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Two Sided (part 2)
“I would never date her. I don’t love her. Todays kiss was just because there weren’t any other options available.” Harry crossed his arms, looking up and into the tear filled eyes of (y/n).
Your pov:
You wiped your eyes and sucked in a breath, pretending the words you had just heard were false. “Here you uh...you left this at home Harry.” You handed him him his laptop and keys. “I probably won’t be home tonight so I thought you might want house keys.”
Harry didn’t say anything. His face had turned pale, guilt etched into his gaze. You handed the two things out and he shook his head, clearing whatever was going on in his mind. The rest of the guys stayed quiet, looking at their feet instead of at you. “Uh...thanks.” Harry took them and watched you turn and leave.
You had made it to the front door when Harry came sprinting after you. “(y/n) wait.” You didn’t stop, you pretended to not hear him, walking out into the busy street. You sucked in a breath and let the cool air outside fill your lungs and try to remove the burning feeling your body had inside. “(y/n).” Harry grabbed your elbow and spun you around, his green eyes searching your face.
“What do you want Harry. I’m in a hurry..” you lied. You had nothing to do today, but you sure as hell weren't about to let him know that.
“I uh...I just wanted to say....”
“Look...I don’t have time for this.” You pulled free of his grip, holding back tears.
“Just give me a moment...please?” Harry was desperate to talk, yet he wasn’t doing much talking at all.
“Fine. A minute.” You crossed your arms and stared at him, chewing your bottom lip. Kissing him had been a mistake. He was a friend. Maybe not even that great of a friend...
“Uh...why won’t you be home tonight? I was hoping we could....hang out?” He said it as a question but you weren’t in the mood for the mind games he was used to playing.
“I’m looking at an apartment.” You chewed your lip again. You hadn’t been planning on moving but maybe some space from Harry was exactly what you had needed.
“What? Why?” Harry’s mouth dropped and he looked a little panicked at the thought. “Why would you need to move?”
“I just think that getting my own place would be better....I think ours is a little small.”
“Well why don’t I come with you and we can look at bigger places together?”
“Harry...I just think it would be better if I moved out...”
Harry had gone from upset to angry. His eyes flashed a darker color of green and he let out a frustrated huff. “When did you plan on telling me that? Before or after you kissed me huh?”
“I kissed you?” You laughed and shook your head, anger filling your mind. “YOU kissed ME. And clearly that was a mistake.” You shot him a glare and turned around walking towards your car.
“So you’re just going to leave? Real mature (y/n)...it’s no wonder you haven't had a successful relationship.”
You froze. He knew you were insecure about never really being in love. He had been in love multiple times and you had never found that one person. Until him. You turned, tears flowing down your cheeks. “You know why? Because all this time I’ve been hoping to have one with you! You’re the one I’ve been in love with and clearly.” You laughed, wiping the snot falling from your nose. “CLEARLY, I was wrong. You are not the person I would EVER want to date. You’re a fucking asshole Harry.” Harry looked as if you had slapped him but you kept it going. “You’re selfish, a player, a HORRIBLE roommate, and an even worse friend.” You waited for him to say something but he kept quiet, tears in his eyes. You turned, jumping in your car and watching him slowly walk back inside. Once he was out of sight you let it go, sobs echoing through your chest, your forehead resting on the steering wheel with your eyes closed. It was only 9 am and you were already having a terrible day.
Harry’s pov:
Harry walked inside, watching her get ready to leave. Once he was clear of her sight, he slammed his fist into the wall, a perfect hole forming. Tears were falling down his cheeks and he sucked in a deep breath. He had done it. He had messed up the one thing he had wanted more than anything. He didn’t even know why he couldn’t tell the guys he loved her. Hell he didn’t know why he couldn't tell you that. Anxiety overtook is body, the sudden fear of losing you forever stronger than anything else.
He walked back into where the guys were sitting. No one asked what happened, they could probably hear everything from the open window. Louis gave him a sad smile and Liam shrugged letting him know it would all work out. Niall laughed, “so does this mean that she’s back on the table?”
“Shut up.” Harry glared at him and he stopped laughing, giving an apologetic nod. “She’s still mine.” Harry had called “dibs” on you, long before you had even felt anything for him. No one really questioned it, everyone figured it would be the two of you to end up together and the fact it had been 2 years and nothing had happened shocked all of them, including Harry. He didn’t even know why he had said those things. He had kissed her. He had liked it too. If Louis hadn’t come in, he would’ve kept things going. He didn’t understand why he couldn’t just tell everyone he was in love with her. Maybe it’s because it had become a joke with everyone, or maybe it was because he had been embarrassed that she wasn’t famous. Either way....he was pissed at himself. And now he was going to lose her in every way possible. All because he couldn’t tell the guys his true feelings.
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Tag a quality blog, You’re it! Quality doesn’t mean that you have a lot of followers, or a lot of messages. It means that you’re nice to other people, and you deserve to be happy. If you get this message, someone is telling you that they love you as you are, and they don’t care how many followers you have. Send this to 15 blogs who deserve it. If you break the chain, nothing will happen. But it’s just good to let someone know that you love them. ♥️❤️💛
Love this <3
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When Will you post the last parts of “ the tape” ?
Yes! Working on it now. Hoping to get things up this week!
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I miss your writing 😭 hope all is well and your doing great Happy New Year love xx
Hello love! looking to start writing again xD watch for new things
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Hi! I’m the anon who requested the prompt for “the tape”. Thank you so much for bringing a random thought I had to life. I still think about you and your work all this time later.
thank you so much for bringing the random thought to my page! I love it so much. By far my favorite request to have written
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I haven’t seen you active in months and I wanted to let you know I still think of you and your work. I hope you’re doing well❤️. - The anon who requested “the tapes”
Hello love! Im doing so well, just been tied up with work and life! Looking to finish the tape series soon! Your thought was a master piece and I hope all is well
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Well Hey ;)
Hey fam, I know ive been absent from this page for a hot sec, but I am here now! A LOT of people are asking about the tape part 10 aka the last part and it will be coming so stay tuned.
Other than that, thanks for the continuous support you all are absolutely incredible! <3
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