#all of those voices: mexico city premiere

[fashionlouist]

Louis is wearing a Dries Van Noten Knitted Polo Shirt in Black and Red while being interviewed for All Of Those Voices Mexico City Red Carpet.

Crafted in a soft knitted wool. This shirt contains stripes down the middle with ribbed cuffs and back hem.

[louisupdates]

AOTVFilm: ALL OF THOSE VOICES. GLOBAL RED CARPET PREMIERES. MEXICO CITY.

With @Louis_Tomlinson and Director @LighteningUK in conversation.

For a chance to attend, see more information here.

The third global premiere event for AOTV has been announced for Mexico City on 20 March 2023.

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[louisarchiver]

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[casthefallenangel]

All Of Those Voices

[hldailyupdate]

Smiley Louis :)

All Of Those Voices Premiere: Mexico City. (20 March 2023)

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[allmylouv]

All Of Those Voices — Mexico City Premiere (20.03)

[dailytomlinson]

ALL OF THOSE VOICES PREMIERES: COMPILATION

TOKYO PREMIERE (13.03.2023): — Cinema Today (シネマトゥデイ) Interview — Q&A (🎥 Cinema Today /  シネマトゥデイ) — NB Press Online — TV Groove (1 / 2) — Front Row — Creativeman — Mezamashi TV — general blog tag

LONDON PREMIERE (16.03.2023): — On Demand Enternaiment (ODE): (red carpet / interview) — PA Media — London Live — PVR Cinemas — HQ Videos — general blog tag

MEXICO CITY PREMIERE (20.03.2023): — M&G (🎥 UnoTV) — Arriving at the red carpet + Interview (🎥 Alfa 91.3 FM — starts around 39mins) — Q&A (🎥 exafm) — Q&A (🎥 El Cuadro) — Press News: Reporte Índigo (red carpet) / Publimetro Mexico / Reporte Índigo (Q&A) / Programa Hoy / UnoTV / Ventaneando  — UnoTV Interview — Claro Música Interview — Cine Premiere Interview — Cinépolis Interview — Alfa 91.3 FM Interview — HQ Videos / Getty — general blog tag

*Links will be added as they get released

[hlupdate]

mrmattvines: All Of Those Voices. Out Now In Cinemas Worldwide. An endearing and often brutally honest insight into the life of a working class lad from Doncaster who’s adult life - the extreme highs and devastating tragedies - have played out in the public eye at the highest level whilst he himself has remained fiercely private. Documenting Louis’ life both personally and professionally over the past decade, this film really is a raw and beautifully honest lesson in the importance of resilience, family, and never giving up when your chips are down. Congratulations Louis, I’m incredibly proud of what you have achieved. @charlielightening - you should be very proud and thank you for handling this with the care it required. The list of people to thank is endless, it takes an army, but special consideration must go to @amojamo23 who produced the shit out of this, equally @stefandemetriou for your guidance, and our partners at @trafalgarreleasing Big love to our LT Family behind the scenes who worked tirelessly often not knowing what timezone or hour of the day they were in helping us launch the film with premieres across Tokyo, London and Mexico City over the past 10 days, one of the biggest global cinematic launches of 2023. Enjoy! 🍿 @allofthosevoices #AllOfThoseVoices

[fashionlouist]

Louis is wearing Onitsuka Tiger Mexico 66 Shoes in Classic Black while being interviewed in Mexico City.

These shoes by the ONITSUKA TIGER brand showcases a retro '60s look with contemporary touches that bring it back up to date.

[andguesswhat]

Okay, why the hell not? For the Dune promo, my head had come up with a story about Jack without asking, for various reasons though it never made it completely onto paper.

But now that it's Jack's birthday... I thought maybe I'd just post the beginning as a birthday present… lol

But don’t worry, Jack, it’s rather harmless, I would say.

The shield that you own

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Jack grabbed Tim under the arms to hold him better. Even though Tim was as light as a feather, they were all uncontrollably heavy when drunk. Tim giggled at the contact, his head falling heavily onto Jack's shoulder.

"What kind of bodyguard are you? ... Are you trying to tickle me to death? You should know by now that I'm ticklish!" Tim's voice was slurred and mumbling and the tone became childish and provocative, when he continued, "You could carry me...?"

Without responding, Jack dragged Tim further through the hotel room door, half supporting, half pulling, under his arm, around his waist, just where his balance was giving way, while trying not to lose Tim’s jacket that he already had taken off. Of course, he could have carried him instead, this skinny little creature who was nevertheless lighter when drunk than some when sober, but there was more than one reason to avoid it.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Tim curl his lips into an exaggerated pout. "You're never any fun, Jack!"

Jack raised his eyebrows as if to say "Really?" but ignored Tim's comment apart from that as well as Tim's far-too-close lips, from which a whiff of tequila emanated, and concentrated instead on getting Tim to the bed.

They were in Mexico city, a huge premiere of Dune 2 in this huge city had just taken place this evening and the after party hadn't been wild, but it had apparently been enough to make Tim giggle uncontrollably. Sometimes it didn't take much for the adulation of the masses to get him drunk. First the senses were hyped, wide smile, wide eyes, wide talk, than followed giddy drunkenness.

At the bed, Jack let go of Tim so he could fall onto the bed, but Tim didn't let go of him, so Jack toppled over with him. He tried to catch himself with his hands, but he couldn't catch his whole body, so his face brushed Tim's cheek and his nose buried deep down in those god damn dark curls.

Tim giggled beneath him. And Jack decided to give himself a millisecond. They were familiar with each other, very familiar, also physically, and yet this closeness always did something to him.

The soft tickle of the curls on his skin and the smell of Jamie's hair styling products in his nose made Jack close his eyes for another millisecond.

Then the two milliseconds were over and he sat up again, ignoring the vague tugging in his body, heart as loins, instead lifted Tim's legs onto the bed and set about removing his boots while Tim rolled on the bed and grumbled like a drunken teen.

It wasn't that often that Tim got drunk, but it wasn't the first time either. Jack knew Tim liked the buzz, even if he was too worried to indulge in it too often.

In a fit of energy Tim humped the bed, “Goddd… Austin was looking sex-ayyy tonight, right? Wanted to fuck him right there.”

Jack ignored the comment, pulled on the second boot and placed it next to the bed.

Tim lifted his head and looked at him, "I can't believe you put them on the floor, instead of just letting them fall!" He sounded somehow shocked, admiring and teasing at the same time.

Jack laughed. He liked it when Tim made fun of him, it was always... affectionate.

But then Tim closed his eyes again and Jack could see the buzz working in his head. He let his gaze linger on Tim's face.

The face of an innocent angel. He resisted the impulse to brush a curl of hair from this face. The angel was not meant for him.

It was time to go.

Jack adjusted his jacket, "Do you need anything?" With the last of his strength, Tim straightened up, grabbed Jack's arm and pulled him onto the bed so that Jack ended up lying next to him. "Don't go," Tim's breath hitched against Jack’s face. Again Jack closed his eyes for a moment. He had been so determined that it wouldn't happen again and now he had to admit to himself that he had only deceived himself.

For a while they just lay there, Tim breathing, searching his way through the grogginess, Jack watching him, feeling the gentle ripples of air on his face with every breath Tim took…

When Tim's head carousel seemed to slow down a little, Tim laid his hands on Jack's face. "It was awesome, wasn't it?" His eyes opened briefly before closing again. "All those crowds..." Yes, the fans, the crowds, the masses... Tim loved that. Bathing in the crowd, being admired by the masses. The crowd electrified him, turned him on. Made him horny. And now the thought of it was apparently enough to reawaken his sex drive.

Tim rubbed his crotch lightly against Jack's thigh. An audible gasp.

Jack bit his lower lip. Then another rub.

Tim's breathing a little louder this time, Tim's cock noticeably harder.

The desire spread through Tim's tired body, waking him up, making him more alert and horny by the second until it finally took over. Tim swung himself over Jack, propped himself up with his hands to the right and left of Jack, his head lowered, his curls in free fall, and looked at him with a glazed expression. He looked so beautiful, so hot. Jack couldn't say it any other way. It wasn't his fault he was getting weak. Tim lowered his pelvis, rubbing against his, pressing their hard cocks together. Almost automatically Jack went to Tim's cock, squeezed it through his pants and Tim groaned. Jack knew what this was all about, what Tim wanted. And even if Jack didn't necessarily want to admit it to himself, he wanted nothing more than to fulfill Tim's wish. Tim humped into Jack's hand, moaning, and Jack's fingers eventually found their way into his pants, under his underpants, feeling the warmth, the soft skin, and wrapped around Tim's hard cock as Tim's moans vibrated louder and louder through his body. Tim's glazed look was both present and absent. As if he wanted to take Jack back there to the masses again. They had both experienced it, had both been there, how the crowds had loved Tim, had wanted him. If it had been up to them, they would have all wanted to touch him, grab him, tear his clothes off, and if it had been up to Tim, Tim would have wanted that too, to feel that love, on his body, hands on his bare and naked skin, fingers reaching for him, digging into his flesh, mouths kissing and tongues licking every inch of him, wanting him, loving him, bringing him to climax. Jack was sure Tim was having sex with all those people in his head right then when Jack pumped him hard, Tim’s gaze dark, his lips moist. It didn't take long now, Tim was exhausted, this wasn't about maximizing pleasure, about extensive sex. What had built up had to come out. Jack felt the hard cock twitch, smelled the sex already, and Tim came with a loud moan. "Ahh!" The cum was warm and sticky on Jack's fingers. Jack knew what it tasted like. Tim dropped down close to Jack and again the damn curls tickled Jack's nose. Tim reached tiredly and lazily for Jack's cock.

It wasn't half-hearted, but it was far from promising either. "You don't need to-" Jack said. "No, I don't want you -" "No, it's okay." Tim rubbed his nose tiredly against Jack's shoulder. "Sure?" "Yeah..." "I'll make it good for you another time, okay?" Jack laughed softly. Tim snuggled up to him. "Sorry, I stained your suit." "It's okay." It wasn't the first time. Jack tried to straighten up. "But I should go now." Tim's heavy arm across him stopped him. "No… Don't be stupid." Jack took a deep breath, for a while wondering if he should insist. For his own self, which would only nag him again tomorrow.

But he was pretty inept at letting Tim down. Always had been. "Can I at least take my jacket off?" He tried to take it lightly. "Yeah sorry..." Tim took his arm away. Jack took off his jacket, half rose from the bed to throw it over the back of the chair, took off his shoes and deliberately dropped them on the floor. Tim chuckled with half-closed eyes. "Good for you!" Jack smiled, albeit a little melancholically, and lay back down in bed a little away from Tim, but Tim immediately moved and cuddled up to him. "Did you see the girl who wanted the tattoo and what I wrote?" Tim asked quietly and dreamily. "Of course." Tim always wanted Jack to hear everything funny he said or did. "Man, I was shaking so much..." Yes, Jack had noticed that.

It was always fascinating to Jack that some things never changed. Of course, Tim was an old hand on the red carpet by now, and even if he knew by now how to hide it very well, the crowds not only electrified him, they also still intimidated him as hell. "I felt you behind me," Tim whispered quietly. "You know when I leaned up to that fan? You stepped up, too. I was so glad that I had you in my back." "It's my job."

"You took care of me."

Tim looked Jack deep into his eyes, not drunk, but not sober either, and gently pressed his lips to Jack's. "I couldn't do any of this without you, you know that, right?" Jack held his breath, looked at Tim, although he wanted nothing else than to close his eyes.

And he didn't know if he hated Tim more for saying that, or himself for wanting to believe it. ***

[louisupdates]

Louis’ reaction when the host translated, “Louis, hermano, ya eres mexicano” (“Louis, brother, you’re already Mexican”) at the Mexico City premiere of All Of Those Voices. via nayegirl18 on TikTok

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ALL OF THOSE VOICES CDMX PREMIERE GIVEAWAY

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Details:

Vigencia: Del 14 al 17 de marzo 2023.

Ganadores: 10 ganadores en total. 

Premios: 

El primer lugar obtendrá UN Meet & Greet con Louis Tomlinson, además de UN acceso a la premier de All Of Those Voices y UNA playera. 

Del segundo al décimo lugar, obtendrán UN acceso a la premier de All Of Those Voices y UNA playera. 

*El M&G se realizará el lunes 20 de marzo en la CDMX, lugar y horario por definir.

* La premier serpa el lunes 20 de marzo a las 6:00 PM en Cinépolis de Oasis Coyoacán, CDMX. 

[elceeu2morrow]

All Of Those Voices Mexico City Premiere [3.20.23]

[dreamings-free]

Charlie shared a bunch of stories from outside the Cinépolis Oasis Coyoacán in Mexico City where the premiere of All Of Those Voices will take place tonight 20/3/23

[hldailyupdate]

Louis at the red carpet tonight.

All Of Those Voices Premiere: Mexico City. (20 March 2023)

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