#hslot22

[delicatepointofview]

Harry about the Spitgate. — New York, night X. (07/09)

[letsmakesomeonehappytoday]

“You skipped your husband’s birthday? Understandable”, Chicago, 15/10/2022

[rainbowsunflower]

Rainbowrry 🌈

Love on Tour 2022 - São Paulo, Brazil n2 (x x)

[emmasincenewyrk]

if there’s one thing about harry it’s that he’s gonna be adorable from every single angle

[hslwt91]

2021 2023

the end is near...

[acesofspadess]

Tag You're It

a/n: couldn't help myself with these pictures

summary: you give harry a nice place to be... Harry

It was a fairly nice day in London, you took a walk or run everyday and you were glad today was a nice day. You changed into your running outfit and sneakers and headed out of your house and down the main street. The streets were busier than normal and you knew why. Harry Styles was playing Wembley. Of Course tourists were out on the streets in hopes to run into him before their show. You lived in a private neighbourhood and always thanked the gods above that you found this place. You were definitely the youngest person in your neighbourhood as a 27 year old. Most of your neighbours were empty nesters or young grandparents.

You had reached your first break of your run around a fairly empty park compared to the busy street the way you came. You checked your watch to see your vitals which were still good. You were getting ready to take off again when you saw two people running towards your direction. You had never seen any other runners around this time so your attention was drawn to them.

And who else would it be other than the most important human on planet earth. You had a good assumption that his personal trainer was with him and while he was English he clearly did not know where he was going if he was headed the way you came. Your anxiety bubbles in your chest when getting ready to go talk to someone who probably did not want to talk to you. You jogged over to them slipping off your headphones and seeing the way both of their faces put up some sort of guard. It made your anxiety all more present. 

“Um i know you probably don't want to be bothered right now, but the way your headed has swarms of people and guessing by the way you put a front up as soon as you saw me you probably dont want this encounter again but with 100x the people.” you managed to get that out in one breathe and saw their faces change as you called them out. “But I never address a problem without a solution, so I live in that direction in a very quiet neighbourhood that would be perfect for your little outings, no one there would know anything about either of you. There is a back road if you take the little outing over there,” you pointed to a dirt trail that led to the park behind your neighbourhood. “It will take you to this small park and you can just run around that and the houses. It's about 10k from the park around the houses and back. And your shoes are untied.” you pointed to Harry’s shoes.

He looked at you confused as he had never seen you look down to even notice that his shoe would untie. You smiled politely and slipped your headphones back on and started a light jog. While waiting for your music to play, the men say. ‘She seems nice.’

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Two days later you had decided to run around the park as you had just come back from yoga with your best friend. You put on a random playlist and started your jog. When you turned the corner you were not expecting to see the person you ran into two days prior. He was sitting on a bench facing your direction and you were glad you didnt take out the extra water bottles in your bag. You continued your jog while manoeuvring your bag around to grab the water.

You adjusted the headphone so one of your ears were void of music before tossing the tiny bottles at his laps with a ‘think fast’ before you laughed at his surprised faces adjusting your headphones back on before taking off again. What you weren't aware of was the boys following you until a song changed and you heard footsteps. You stopped abruptly and felt a body collide into yours sending you down into the grass. It didn't hurt so you just laid there laughing. 

“If you wanted me to fall for you, you could've just shown off the dimples.” you propped yourself up on your hand deciding the grass was more comfortable than standing. Harry looked down in shyness and embarrassment. “Can I join you?” You realised this was the first time you'd heard him talk in your past two meetings. You patted  the grass as a welcome and he sat down next to you.

“Y/N. '' you offered out looking at him quizzically. “I'm sure you know who I am, but I'm harry.”

You shook your head with a small smile before adjusting your bag to lay on. You took off your headphones to adjust your head to look at the boy.

you watched him look down at you after some time and you both held contact. “I'm sorry.” you whispered. “For what?”

“I just realised how hard it must be for you sometimes. And I'm sorry that your so-called ‘fans’ can't respect that you are just like us. With a little more musical talent and 3 grammys. No major difference.” you could never stay  too serious. He let out a small laugh accompanied with a shrug. “I've gotten better with learning how to say no. it's all a part of the job though.” he seemed to close off a bit and the phycology major in you wanted to break it all into tiny pieces. But you remember him saying he tried to keep his personal life separate from his musician side.

“Why did you decide to trust me?”

It was a loaded question.

“I didnt. I wasn't here yesterday. Had my manager send some people out to make sure it wasn't set up. When he said you were right, I trusted him. Just now, when you came past, I saw you turn the corner and spot me. I wasn't planning on following you and putting you on the floor, but I saw you listening to one of my songs. It was me telling me to get up and do something. I would've said thank you no matter what- please don't let that pass.” he turned off realising he had gone on.

“Do you trust me now?”

‘

“I have no reason not to anymore don't i? 

“A philosophy like that will get you hurt. I want you to trust me because you believe I wont cause you harm. Not because you have no reason to not trust me.”

He looked at you for a moment before his phone started ringing. He answered and you tuned it out knowing you would have to sign some NDA if you listened in. “I'm sorry but I have to go.”

You looked back at his solemn eyes. “Pop star things and what not right?” you wished this could continue. He stood up first before offering a hand out to you. You walked in silence in the direction of your place before there was a car honk and Harry looked up. “That's me then.” you smiled before realising you had never let go of his hand. He seemed to notice as he brought it to his lips. “Thank you.”

“This is gonna be like a tag isn't it?” he looked at you confused. “I'll see you then you'll see me so on, but never will the game end. Because one of us will always be chasing.”

He looked down at your entwined hands. “I-”

“It's okay. Here's my address if you ever need some water on a run.” you slipped him a piece of paper you wrote when he was on the phone. You unlink your hands and begin to walk away. “Oh Harry,” you turned back around. “I'll see you tonight.” you turned back around as you saw a smile begin to form on his face. 

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The next day as you were heading out to go on your run you saw flowers and a card on your doorstep. You opened the card and read the handwritten letter.

‘I hope you enjoyed the show last night. I'm sure you're probably going on a run right now so do make sure to stay hydrated. I want to see you tonight. Here is the pass. Be there at 3 and give anyone your name they'll know what to do. Let's end this chase before it begins.

-H. Xx

P.S. Tag, you're it.

[2tiedships2]

Los Angeles, Night 5 - 29 Oct 2022

[whitemancumslut]

Daddy’s Girl

“Daddy!” She claps proudly that her father noticed her stance out of the thousands of people around. A huge smile spreads across her face as she watched her father dance around stage with a smile as big as hers. Y/n bounced her daughter in arms to the rhythm of Late Night Talking.

She giggled a high pitched ‘Daddy!’ when her eyes glow bright with the lights that reflected off her father’s moves.

She had her pretty pink large ear protection headphones of for her sensitive ears.

Her little heart beams when her father sends her a little wave every now and then. Her eyes are big as she stares at the big screens and back down at her father who looked so small from the view she had— but he was still there.

“Look at him, mama!” She clapped, following the beat of the fellow song.

“I see. I see, baby,” She pressed a soft kiss on her cheek. Y/n adores the way her daughter adores her father. She watches as Lily’s smile gets larger and is never knocked off her face.

When the show was over and Y/n walked the two backstage. Her legs kicked as they stood waiting for him to exit the black curtain and when he did her eyes grew two sizes.

“Daddy!” Struggling to release from her mothers protective hold, Y/n let her down as she realized her mission. Baby ran into her fathers arms, each step filled with anticipation to be in his arms. Little squeals with each step she took. Harry met his daughter half way, cupping her armpits and swinging her up onto his hip.

Harry pressing his lips against his daughters cheek, attacking it with kisses. “You did so good, Daddy!” She scrunched her nose up as he left the last kiss on her temple. “Did I now?”

Lily put her arm around his neck as he walked her closer to her mother. Y/n stood with a smile watching her daughter

“Y’looked so handsome!” She cooed to him making both of her parents laugh. “Why thank you, darling,” Harry chuckled sweetly, kissing his daughters cheek one last time and pecking his wife’s next.

[styles-edits]

Berlin, Germany © Anthony Pham

[delicatepointofview]

Harry getting a little bit overwhelmed. Glasgow, UK. (11/06)

[letsmakesomeonehappytoday]

LA, 28/10/2022

[rainbowsunflower]

Harry being very excited about his therapist being in attendance 🥺

Love on Tour LA n5 (x)

[babyiamperfectforyou]

Okay but why is this ⬇️

the first thing that came to my mind when I saw this ⬇️

💀💀💀💀

[loveofmylifeh]

Harry Styles | Love On Tour Bologna | Italy | 25 July 22

Photos : Anchored_to_Lou

[acesofspadess]

Little Freak

harry styles x black!reader

a/n: this video has a permanent place in my heart

It was a rather gloomy day in Japan. You were visiting for the Harry Styles concert but you had been here time and time before. You were a fan of Harry which is what started your obsesion with Japan. 

Walking around aimlessly at 5 in morning wasnt what you had planned for the night that had come and gone, but here you were. You were glad your curly hair was pulled up into a bun and you're ‘pleasing’ hoodie was pulled up around your face under your track suit, as you felt the soft patter of the rain against your exposed skin, and it seemed everyone but this select figure had realised too.

He looked around at his surroundings and there was no mistaking who this mystery man was. You werent an idiot, knowing he probably wanted to be alone, but no way would you let him walk around in the rain. Quickly grabbing your umbrella from your bag you opened it up and quickly made your way over to him.

He felt your presence next to him before he felt the patter of rain against him stop. He looked up before looking down at you. You had kept walking in silence next to him but you felt his eyes on you, you looked up in his direction. You couldn't determine the look on his face and you weren't sure you wanted to. 

“Did you want a picture?” hearing his voice in person and not through a microphone or your phone was much different. You could thoroughly hear the baritone in his voice more clearly, but you didn't miss the way it seemed clipped, a forced smile gracing his features. You just shook your head, “why would i want a picture?” and raised the umbrella a little higher, he was taller than you expected.

He looked at you puzzled before you went on, trying to soothe him and the walls you saw he put up. “It was raining and you had no protection.” you shrugged off the service while looking straight ahead.

“It's nothing I haven't experienced before.” He was still looking at you, though the puzzled look was now replaced with one of curiosity. “It's different when you're performing and have no choice. Besides, you like the reaction it gets from fans.”

You turned towards him as you said it, and watched as a small smirk graced his features. “So you do know who I am.” you shrugged your shoulders at him, a small smile of your own tugged at your lips. “I never said i didn't Mr. Styles.” he turned away from you and you could see the fallen expression on his face.

“I'm not here to bug you or ask you invasive questions.” you watched as he nodded his head curtly. “Then why are you here?” it came across harsher than you expected he wanted as the instant hiss escaped his mouth. “I’m-”

“Don't apologize. I understand. I know what it feels like to have people constantly watching your every move, crossing the invisible -but not unknown- line of boundaries.” you paused as you realized you didn't answer his question. “Treat People With Kindness includes yourself Mr.Styles.” When he stayed silent you knew it was time to say goodbye.

You handed him the umbrella handle which he took with a question on his tongue. “I have a hood, you don’t.” as you went to walk away he grasped your hand and pulled you back.

“What's your name?” you took your hood off before you answered. “Delilah.” you bumped his shoulder as you said it and watched the recognition flash on his features. “From the Birthday show?” you were shocked to say the least. “You remember?” you looked up at him and saw his smile reach his eyes. “How could I forget?

“Are you okay?” you shook your head no, but told him it was okay because it was his birthday, to which you wished him a happy birthday. “Well thank you. Happy Birthday to you as well. When is your birthday?’

You yelled today and the girls around you cheered. “Today?! Well happy birthday.” you both heard someone say ‘lucky bitch’ and he laughed. “I know I am. Sharing my birthday with someone so beautiful.” then walked away as if nothing ever happened.

He must have recalled the moment as well as he looked down with a smile -he was still holding your hand. “I never got to say thank you. So thank you.” he nodded bashfully. You dug in your bag and handed him some angel wings. “Go on.” you took the umbrella back and closed it as it had stopped raining for the time being. He shook them at you and laughed and you swore it was the most beautiful thing you'd heard. 

“Earlier, you said you knew what it was like.” you knew he wanted you to explain, but did not ask for the potential of overstepping. “Yeah im an actress and a model, but mostly the former.” he looked at you with a little shock.

“Yeah, I'm in the new season of Bridgerton but don't tell anyone I told you.” He laughed with you and you knew he understood what you meant when you told him who you were.

“H.” When you looked at him with your head cocked he smiled. “You called me Mr.Styles. My friends call me H.”

You nodded with a smug smile. “So we're friends now?” you nudged his side again and he nudged you back. 

“For now.”

[2tiedships2]

‘Harry’s House’ Residency Tour Series 22/40 — Chicago, night 1 (8 Oct 2022)