#harry styles and river

[gumballavocadoharry]

And some more......

[hedgehog-troops]

ur hilarious (good hilarious not mocking hilarious)

also i hate all celebs ever- you get that high up in the industry, that rich, and you’ve for sure fucked over basically everyone (with like one or two exceptions, somehow)

also why the fuck r none of them talking about palestine. like yeah spend 75k on a fucking met gala ticket and wear a giant flower or something, who gives a shit. how can u have a platform and not try and help people with it.

so yeah- rich selfish assholes, all of them. that’s my rant.

YES UES THANKUOU!!!

ive BEEN saying this.

heres the kicker. to sit at the table, they have to pay 100k more.

and theres also the fat that alot of these celebrities are single, and if not single with another celebrity.

now one or even two people alone, how much money can you need? ig you coukd say 5-6 mil for your kids and shit. like even keep 10 mil but MANY of these celebs net worth is more than 15 million. WHAT do they do with the money??? why do they have sm????

i can fathom having that much money and choosing to not only stay silent but then at the threat of getting blocked asking my FOLLOWERS (yk those people who usualky work 9-5s or are children) to donate. (👀lizzo)

like girl bffr. and those who are just silent. i dont even want to understand how their brain works like i need to them to just. cease to exist.

Yuval, a jewish content creator, who initially did not speak up, recently spoke up because his followers were asking him to go somewhere and do something. all he said was if all of you reach this goal of 200k, ill go to england. WITHIN 24 HOURS THE GOAL WAS MET.

and that is just a content creator. now inagine someone like TS or harry styles speaking up.

thankyou for coming to my ted talk

oh and also thankyoubfor calling me cool

[pilloclock]

‼️🇵🇸PRO PALESTINE PEOPLE‼️

Plestia’s main Instagram account got hacked she asked on twitter for us to follow her backup account ⬇️

We have to stay informed from the down on the ground journalists, turn story and post notifications on for Plestia, Mohat, Bisan, Hindi

[to-dance-beneath-the-diamond-sky]

I really really don’t understand people who are still obsessed with and fangirling over musicians and celebrities who have just completely fucking ignored the literal genocide going on and refused to use their platforms to do the bare fucking minimum of calling for a ceasefire. Like honestly?!? How can you possibly respect let alone adore someone so privileged and selfish that they would rather willfully ignore the suffering and massacre and fucking genocide of tens of thousands of people than speak up. And don’t give me the ‘oh they’re worried about career repercussions’ bullshit. That’s not a fucking excuse to be a shitty ignorant selfish vapid uncaring person. Fuck all the way off, most of these celebrities and athletes have enough money they can do what the fuck they want. And even if they don’t? Well it’s not solidarity if you don’t have something to lose.

so yeah, you bet I sure fucking lost all respect for all musicians I previously idolized. Because silence during a genocide is complicity and that is despicable

but I just truly cannot understand the people in fandom spaces who don’t care that their idols are shallow self-serving and complicit in genocide through their willful and intentional silence. How the fuck can you all support and spend ridiculous amounts of money on concert tickets and merch and drawing and writing fan art and fanfics? How the fuck can you respect these people?????

[agent-mm-25]

Ok but...

Regulus to James:

James to Regulus:

That's it, that's the post.

[spirits-having-flown]

hello all!!

(i’ve never really done an introduction post since i’ve gotten back here a couple or so years ago so here is a very late introduction post-)

my name is rebekah and i am a music nerd. my pronouns are she/her. i make mostly icons and sometimes gifs. (requests are open!) i also post pictures that i find of my favorites as well. i am open to making friends. i am sometimes shy and do suffer from anxiety, but outgoing once i talk more.

my interests include (bold = current favorite):

bands: wham!, bee gees, fleetwood mac (saw live on 10.16.18), goo goo dolls, inxs, the beatles, tears for fears, steely dan (saw live with the eagles on 03.09.24), hall & oates, talking heads, the monkees, the jacksons, the cure, abba, bon jovi, def leppard, the doors, the rolling stones, & more!

singers: carly simon, george michael, harry styles, janet jackson, james taylor (seeing live on 06.11.24), kylie minogue, madonna, michael jackson, paul mccartney, prince, stevie nicks (saw live on 06.23.23), barbra streisand, aaliyah, whitney houston, andy gibb, & more!

movies: back to the future, the breakfast club, pretty in pink, sixteen candles, funny girl, purple rain, under the cherry moon, bright lights big city, 10 things i hate about you, i know what you did last summer, saturday night fever, & more!

tv shows: family ties, seinfeld, friends, arrested development, curb your enthusiasm, that 70s show, new girl, gilmore girls, three’s company, community, grace and frankie, ted lasso, home improvement, veep, the office (us) & more!

actors/actresses: michael j. fox, julia louis-dreyfus, robin williams, audrey hepburn, river phoenix, rita hayworth, ralph macchio, jennifer aniston, matthew perry, julia roberts, robert redford, jane fonda, heath ledger, & more!

other: classic rock, 60s, 70s, 80s, 90s, vaporwave, 70s & 80s fashion, nature, autumn, summer, tennis, collecting vinyls, cassettes, and cds, rose gold, disney, drums, christmas, & more!

my other blogs are @elaine-marie-benes (julia louis-dreyfus appreciation blog), my spotify can be found here, and my vinyl collection instagram page can be found here.

thanks for reading and stopping by, rock on!!

[just-another-romantic]

that feeling with wings

a playlist for pip and ravi

wait by the river - lord huron

i lied - lord huron & allison ponthier

amsterdam - gregory alan isakov

i will follow you into the dark - death cab for cutie

tell me it’s real - seafret

meet me in the woods - lord huron

work song - hozier

epiphany - taylor swift

no body, no crime - taylor swift & HAIM

young blood - noah kahan

wandering child - wild rivers

august - flipturn

black tee shirt - charli adams

10th avenue - charli adams

peace - taylor swift

notice me (acoustic) - role model

partners in crime - finneas

complex (demo) - katie gregson-macleod

new song - maggie roggers & del water gap

feels like - gracie abrams

tolerate it - taylor swift

speak too soon - wild rivers

about you - the 1975

would’ve, could’ve, should’ve - taylor swift

mayday - wild rivers

something in the orange - zach bryan

growing sideways - noah kahan

the 1975 - the 1975

homesick - noah kahan

evermore - taylor swift & bon iver

tv - billie eilish

anti-hero - taylor swift

affection - between friends

my strange addiction - billie eilish

beige - yoke lore

deep the water - lewis watson

the 30th - billie eilish

monsoon - hippo campus

crash my car - coin

wouldn’t come back - trousdale

eloise - penny and sparrow

the night we met - lord huron

little freak - harry styles

brother (acoustic) - seafret

beloved - mumford & sons

an evening i will not forget - dermont kennedy

[cedefaci]

Foundations of the World: Scattering

After some consideration, I realized that the original post was getting too long, so I started a new one, for the next section, AKA misc. fighting. For the first part, see Gathering.

The night was lit by fire now. Tsuna felt small, standing in a line between tall, beautiful fairy queens and wizened old men, as well as other bosses of other powers that he hadn’t known existed before today. He was scared.

They were all scared. Takeshi had come back onto the roof a couple of minutes ago, and neither he nor Ryohei, the most boisterous of their little group, were smiling. Even Reborn was grim. And he knew that the giants he was standing shoulder to shoulder with were also scared.

And if he looked farther away and towards the right, towards their hotel in the Theatre District, he could imagine that he saw two pinpricks of blazing light, Kyoko and Kusakabe-san standing against the darkness. But that was his imagination. The truth was that he could see nothing from that direction, could hear nothing, and had to take it for a good sign—it meant that the fighting hadn’t reached them yet.

Behind them, sneakers squeaked, and Mister Dresden came up to join them. The Erlking pointed out the dark spaces in the distance between the two patches of fire, where his troops were, forcing the Fomor to part around them like fish around a rock. They were still far away—and Tsuna was still waiting here, just watching, while people were getting hurt.

—No. Mister Vadderung’s sharp eye caught the change in Tsuna’s focus, and he pointed at one of his Einherjar.

The Einherjar shot a bazooka-like weapon up into the sky, and seconds later, the neighbourhood around the castle-fortress was lit in the flares’ light.

“You have good instincts.” Mister Vadderung said approvingly. Tsuna leaned forward—it wasn’t just the one enemy who had caught his attention—there were many of them, all of them large and tall, moving on two legs but not the way humans did.

“Ready stations,” called Marcone’s voice. “Prepare to fire.”

“What are they?” Tsuna asked quietly.

“Not human.” Reborn said dismissively, “Not particularly strong either.”

“Scouts.” Mister Vadderung agreed, “Here to test the defences and maybe attack a few soft targets, basically cannon fodder.”

Mister Marcone nodded, “No need to play along.”

He addressed another one of the soldiers, “Hold fire unless the enemy engages us.”

But they were going to hurt innocent people!

“Wait. What?” Mister Dresden sounded just as confused as Tsuna was.

Looking out into the neighbourhood, Tsuna remembered how the curtains had been drawn shut in every window, how the apprehension and aimless fear had filled the air even when there was no one in sight. The buildings they had passed seemed to made of paper now, when he looked at the hulking figures that now stalked through the shadows.

Someone screamed. A gun went off, multiple times.

“I’m going to help them.”

“We have to help them.”

He had spoken at the same time as Mister Dresden, and he felt the satisfaction from Reborn at the contrast.

“Sure thing, Tsuna.” Takeshi agreed, but Hibari had already leapt lightly from the roof, a bloodthirsty grin on his face and, to his surprise, Chrome in his arms.

Before Tsuna could do anything but gawk, Hayato nodded and held out a hand to block Mister Dresden from moving. “Hold on. Hibari can take care of himself. We don’t need to risk friendly fire.”

“Yeah?” Mister Dresden asked, still tense as a wire, “What about the girl then?”

“Chrome?” Hayato confirmed, “Looks like you’re short on personnel so she’s gonna collect some more.”

“Well,” Mister Dresden shot back, “I don’t know how good you are and I don’t care. No way in hell am I watching kids go face monsters while I sit here and twiddle my thumbs, Marcone.”

He directed his last sentence towards Mister Marcone, who was now standing on Mister Vadderung’s other side. Mister Marcone held his challenging gaze steadily, then smiled, “Best of luck, Mister Dresden.”

He turned and started giving more orders to the Einherjar. “Set up sniper nests to keep the area clear and organize a squad to go with Mister Dresden. Mister Sawada, am I correct in assuming that you won’t be kept away from your Guardians?”

“Of course not.”

“Then what is your goal of engagement?”

Tsuna paused. The yokai had broken into the apartments easily, but Sky Flames had secured the hotel, but he couldn’t light fires for everyone. “Evacuation.” He decided.

Haru backed him up.

“I’ve run the numbers.” She said, arms crossed, chin jutting out defiantly, “There’s not going to be more than fifty people who need shelter, and if you’re a lord, than your castle is supposed to keep your people safe when the fighting comes!”

Her words seemed to remind the other Mob Boss of something.

“A king is one who can hold his own.” Mister Marcone said. “Be quick, Mister Sawada. I believe you will soon be needed in other places.”

“Of course.” Tsuna clenched his fists, igniting his Ring. “Let’s go.”

Mister Dresden and his giant friend was faster than them, with their longer legs that ran as quickly as Tsuna did under the effects of Reborn’s Dying Will Bullets, but while Tsuna had accepted the necessity of riding a horse to get to the castle, he was not Dino and refused to get on one when running was simpler.

And either way, by the time they got there, Chrome was standing in the centre of a group of giant, ash-skinned oni with stag horns and fur cloaks. There were smaller oni trying to attack her, but the larger ones killed them with ease, snarling their hatred out into the world, wielding spears that tracked their targets and horn-handled iron knives. Farther off, he could just about make out the swift-moving shadow of Hibari as he attacked his own prey (presumably for the offense of crowding).

Tsuna abruptly realized that one of Mukuro’s favourite tricks had been possessing people to turn them against each other, and Chrome, despite being sweet and kind and nice, was Mukuro’s student.

“You’ve got to be kidding me.” Mister Dresden said, blasting one of the smaller oni away with a jet of fire, “Mind control—you can do mind control?”

“I tried it first.” Chrome said calmly, her hands on her trident while Mukurowl perched on her shoulder, “But boss, I think they are closer to onryo.”

Angry ghosts. Resentful ghosts. And on Chrome’s index finger glinted a disturbingly familiar ring. One set with a wailing, distorted skull-shape. Was that Genkishi’s Ring?

“They were people once.” Chrome explained distantly, barely audible through the wall of oni bodies and over the bestial screams, “I could summon echoes, which worked better, once I saw that.”

They were people once? Whatever Chrome was doing, it was working. All the oni who weren’t focused on Hibari were breaking themselves on her defences. Tsuna hesitated, but none of his Guardians did. Haru caught her hoop as it rebounded from the stomach of her target, then followed up with a decisive strike to the back of its head once it had doubled over.

“Clearly, they aren’t people now. They’re UMAs, but I can’t realize the type, dammit, I focused too much on extra-terrestrials instead of folklore.” Hayato frowned, lining up a shot that left three oni dead and another two injured, stumbling right into the swing of Takeshi’s sword, which created a lull in the battle.

As they watched, the corpses of the smaller oni deflated like Bluebell and Zakuro had done when Ghost had drained them dry.

“Hey, River-Shoulders, you know what these things are?” Mister Dresden asked, looking faintly disgusted at the sight of the oni remains.

“Huntsmen.” The giant on their side said, “They hunt in packs of thirteen, and the strength of the fallen goes to their packmates.” He paused, “You’ve clearly made it work for you, though I would still advise caution. They are driven only by hate, and even their masters have a hard time controlling them, which is why they are only bred shortly before use.”

Crowding and accumulating strength? No wonder Hibari was fighting them with reckless abandon.

“Then let’s wrap this up.” Mister Dresden said, striding towards one of the houses and knocking on the doors.

[gumballavocadoharry]

Finally found one!

Introducing: RIVER AND HARRY!!!!

[frick-yes-dragons]

harry styles is the reincarnation of river phoenix it's a diana/jungkook situation there I said it

[venominfection]

Harry understands politics better than the majority of his fans. There will be one teocratic Islamic republic of Palestine. All Palestinians will be liberated. All Palestinian lands. As long as Iran exists there will never be Two States one of which is an Occupier of Palestinian lands. Why can't you understand that? Arafat was KGB. Soviet Union aka Russia together with Iran and China will finish what Soviet Union started and erase Israel. Hezbollah, Islamic Jihad, Islamic Revolutionary Guard Corps, the Axis of Resistance will liberate all Palestinians. Palestine with Jews living in Palestine. Do you understand why Russia gave that Ultimatum to US and NATO in December 2021? It is a win-win for the  Moscow-Tehran-Beijing Axis. Why do you think Putin is so happy after all those recent high-level meetings with Iran, Hamas in Moscow and China? When they win as US/NATO will capitulate in Ukraine/Europe, in the Middle East, Central Asia, South China Sea/Taiwan, having already lost Africa, Latam. BRICS will dethrone the dollar and thus democracies. That is new world order that Putin was talking about a few days ago, that will be the 21st century under dictatorships. China plans for 100 years. US/NATO/EU already lost. Democracies already lost. Netherlands is only another domino falling. It is work camps next. Some rainbow coloured.  

much to think about

[gucciforasushirestaurant]

I know I said Christmas but I think I’ll have my first blurb here on New Years!!! And I came up with a few ideas for big fics for this blog as well 🥰 that I’m very excited about. Both ideas are AUs.

Let me know which is more interesting to you?

- vampire!Harry (I have a kink….I’m sorry)

-bodyguard!Harry (dark themes, more mafia universe. Think Devil’s Due kind of energy…..)

[belwoodmusic]

Top Ten Album Covers of 2022

Top Ten Album Covers of 2022

Another year comes to a close, one that has seen a return to normality after the pandemic years, alongside fresh hardships that we’ve all done our best to endure. Through all those ups and downs, each euphoric release and every downtrodden daydream of better things, we’ve been able to count on great art being our constant companion. That’s right, list season is upon us once again; a chance to…

[lightblue3]

I saw harry styles live and it was great. My next goal is to see the 1975 and then I can die

[gumballavocadoharry]

The closest thing to Harry and River except River has brown hair.

Plus Harry doing art because he works at an art studio....