#newyearseve

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My art vs the artist and art summary 2023!!!

Happy new year everyone!

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HAPPY NEW YEARS!!!! (ooc)

Another out of blog and otu of character post lmao, enjoy the free ragapom art, and happy new years everyone, have fun in 2024! Love you all and thank you all for all of the support you have given me this year!

[linestyleartwork]

I wish you a happy new year. May 2024 be a peaceful, friendly and happy year for everyone! 🎇 ❤ (Music in Video by @frametraxx)

[hlficlibrary]

✤ New Year's Eve Fics ✤

A series of posts with the top five fics of each category by kudos plus five more hidden gems from that category! Remember to leave kudos and a comment on the fics you enjoyed to show your appreciation! You can find our other recs here.

- Top 5 H/L Fics -

1️⃣ You’ve Got My Devotion (Hate You Sometimes) by lucythegoosey / @harryrainbows {E, 95k}

Harry was in the biggest boy band in the world. He was also one half of the best (or worst, depends on who you ask) kept secret relationship in the music industry.

Now, almost five years on, after One Direction has broken up, and Harry and Louis' relationship has as well, a video threatens to put everything at risk.

One determined Irishman, a massive publicity stunt and two begrudging exes are all it takes to bring One Direction back to life and maybe, just maybe, Harry and Louis' mangled love life too.

Or: Harry and Louis are forced to fake-date after an old video from when they were dating emerges.

2️⃣ baby we could be enough (i'll make this feel like home) by orphan_account {M. 52k}

“Did you clean the table?” Harry asks Louis once Rose is done speaking, now occupied with trying to see if she can reach over and touch Harry’s hair from where she’s sat. At Louis’ nod, Harry frowns. “You didn’t have to do that. You’re my guests here, I could’ve dealt with it later.”

Louis just smiles easily, though, adjusting Rose on his lap so that she’s facing Harry better. She manages to tug on a loose wave of hair, and she makes a noise of triumph that both Louis and Harry smile at.

“I don’t mind,” Louis murmurs to Harry, even though he’s looking at Rose. “This one here seemed very excited to talk to you.”

And, okay. Harry can’t help but think of how domestic this feels, all of a sudden.

[harry is a photographer who's trying to find his place. louis is a single father with a smile that feels like home.]

3️⃣ Can’t Hide It, You Might As Well Embrace It by supernope {E, 67k}

Together since they were teenagers, Harry and Louis are professors at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. They may also secretly be married.

4️⃣ And Touch Me Like You Never by runaway_train / @runaway-train-works {E, 35k}

“Lets move back a bit yeah?” Harry clutches at his waist with a free hand and tugs him to move through the crowd until they are almost at the back of the group and settles them both beside the far wall. “There. That better?”

Louis looks up at him, as if he’s a tad dazed. “Uh, yeah, thanks. Can’t really see much from back here either though.”

Harry lifts a shoulder and grins at him, placing a hand on the wall behind Louis to pen him in. “We’ll just have to create our own fireworks then, won’t we?” He says it jokingly with a wink, and Louis laughs but he seems nervous. He must know that Harry is harmlessly flirting. Harry flirts with everyone after all, including Louis.

“Do you think this is a good idea Haz?” Louis asks quietly, almost too quietly in the clamour of the room, his head bowed as he scuffs his shoe on the carpet.

“Stop over thinking it Lou, it’s one kiss. What’s the worst that could happen?”

Or The one where Harry and Louis agree to be each other's New Year's kiss and it ends up being a lot more than they bargained for.

5️⃣ six feet beneath the moon by @starseas {NR, 25k}

AU. takes place over one night. harry and louis meet at a going away party.

HIDDEN GEMS:

💎 like cranberries on a winter evening by 4ureyesonly28 / @evilovesyou {G, 57k}

Louis hates Christmas. With good reason, too. And no, he doesn’t want to talk about it.

When research for his next novel leads Louis to the website of a quirky little hotel in Northumberland, there is exactly one room available for the two weeks that Louis really wants to get away from his family.

Will the fairy lights, kind smiles, homemade pastries, and genuine friendships awaiting him in Harry Styles’ hotel be enough to cause Louis a change of heart?

💎 Never Walk Away (A Man Can Be Kind) by LiveLaughLoveLarry / @loveislarryislove {T, 8k}

Louis and Harry have recently ended their three year relationship. But maybe a little holiday magic can bring them back together.

“I don’t know why you’re so nice to that louse,” Oli says as the taxi pulls away from the curb.Louis glances back through the window. Harry is still standing on the sidewalk, hands in his pockets, watching them go. “He’s not a louse,” he says absently.“He hurt you.”“I hurt him,” Louis replies. “And he didn’t mean to. It was inevitable. It’s not his fault. It is what it is.”Oli is silent for a long moment. At last, he sighs. “Someday you’re going to have to stop being afraid.”

💎 Rapture by @allwaswell16 {E, 3k}

It was New Year's Eve in Victorian London, and a lonely vampire could no longer resist the stunning lamplighter he watched night after night.

Or, a vampire Harry fic because what says the holidays like Victorian vampires?

💎 so c'mon c'mon (and dance with me baby) by theweightofmywords / @lil0 {NR, 3k}

Determinedly, he rushes back to where the DJ’s loud music can drown out his loud and racing thoughts, where there is free champagne, and where there is a kind man, hopefully, still waiting for him.

His chest unfurls with relief as he spots Harry, now with a martini in hand. He is standing steadfastly at their cocktail table, and Louis feels an odd sort of kinship when he sees his new friend. Harry straightens up as he sees Louis approaching.

“Did you find-”

“Let’s dance,” Louis cuts him off. Thankfully, Harry doesn’t ask questions.

Louis and Harry meet at a corporate holiday party, drink copious amounts of champagne, dance like fools, steal rich people's food, and possibly, just maybe, fall in love.

💎 Know What You Need by nonsensedarling / @absoloutenonsense {E, 3k}

Harry always thinks he knows what he needs, but Louis knows better.

[markruffalo]

Looking back on 2022 ✌🏼  vs. Looking forward to 2023 😊

Hope you all have wonderful and safe #NewYearsEve celebrations tonight. Let’s make 2023 a great one!

📸: @buckyrogers

[julialametta]

one a day 1/366

"welcome 2024" / Vienna / Austria / ©Julia Lametta

[pipecleaneradventures]

Happy New Year!

[akarisims]

Happy new year ❤️🥂 - (Credits to all creators)

[juliet-chic]

✨new year’s eve eye makeup inspo✨

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New Years Eve - Brian Quinn fanfic

You attend Q’s New Years Eve party with your bestfriend, Once the alcohol starts flowing and the party gets started you come out of your shell.

⚠️ Warning - Smut, Alcohol Consumption ⚠️

I pull on my sparkly mini dress and heels, spray some perfume and comb through my blonde curls before getting an Uber to Q’s house. It was New Years Eve and he was hosting the party this year, I met the Jokers through my bestfriend Chloe who works on the show. I was meeting her there, as I pull into Q’s street it’s filled with party goers cars. I check the time and it’s 9pm, I didn’t want to come too early. I thank my driver and make my way inside.

The house is full, the music thumps in my chest as I make my way through the crowd to the kitchen. I set down the bottle of Vodka and Champagne on the counter - I couldn’t come empty handed. I grab a red cup and pour myself a Vodka Lemonade taking a big sip i’m ready to leave 2023 behind and start fresh. I had a bad break up with my ex who I found cheating on me in our house, our bed and i’ve been feeling down in the dumps ever since but i’m ready to let that go going into the New Year and move on.

“There’s my girl!”. I turn as I hear Q shout, he’s stood leaning against the doorframe of the kitchen in a black tshirt and jeans, I smile and make my way to him. He pulls me into him wrapping his arms around my waist holding me flush against his body, I wrap my arms around his neck as he rubs the small of my back. We hang out in the kitchen catch up and do a couple of shots, ever since I met Q i’ve always had a thing for him. We both flirt everytime we see each other and there’s a lot of sexual tension between us but nothing has ever happened but maybe now that I don’t have a boyfriend anymore. Q wraps his arm around my shoulders pulling me into him, I look up at him placing my hand on his chest my other hand is under his tshirt at the back. “I’ve missed you” he smiles down at me and butterflies flutter in my tummy. “I’ve missed you too Q” I smile back at him as he leans into me but as he’s about to kiss me Chloe comes into the kitchen and shouts my name with excitement, Q pulls away and laughs slightly disappointed as he lets me go. “Sorry, did I just interrupt something?” She asks waving her finger between us. I shake my head and laugh “no, you’re fine” “let’s go dance!” She pulls me from Q and I look back at him as i’m getting dragged away, he’s stood watching as he runs his hand through his short hair.

The drinks are flowing and i’m in the living room in the crowd dancing with Chloe, Joe is sober and showing us his best moves, Murr and Sal are drunk and dancing with each other. I catch Q stood talking to his ex Taylor and I instantly feel jealous, her hands are on his body but he keeps his hands to himself whilst drinking his beer. As the night goes on I start to become more drunk and have came out of my shell, i’m dancing and slut dropping like nobody’s watching. I wander the hallway upstairs looking for the bathroom when I bump into Matt who works on the show, i’m leaning against the wall to keep my balance and he’s got his hand on the wall beside my head trying his best to shoot his shot with me. “Ey! she’s mine” Q announces as he approaches us, Matt throws his hands up defensively and walks away. “Hm I don’t think I am yours Mr Quinn, do I sense a hint of jealousy” I ask raising my eyebrow, he laughs taking my hand in his and leaning down to my ear. “I’ll make you mine” I feel him smile against my ear before he pulls me into the room to our right locking the door behind us.

I look around the room seeing pin ball machines and I then realise we’re in his game room. Q lifts me over his shoulder like he did in the Fire Department, I squeal as he plants me down on the couch in the middle of the room and climbs on top of me. “I’ve been waiting all night to have you alone, i’ve been dying to do this…” he smashes his lips against mine taking me by surprise but I kiss back letting his tongue dominate my mouth. Both our hands roam each others bodies and I grab the bottom of Q’s shirt pulling it over his head, he pushes up my mini dress exposing my bare flesh - I couldn’t have a pantie line in my dress so I was going comando. Q shuffles down the couch and pulls my legs over his shoulders diving deep licking me like I was the last ever lolly pop, I try my best to keep quiet incase anyone heard but my god he knew what he was doing. I arch my back and tangle my fingers in his hair as I cry his name reaching my climax I begin to come down and Q crawls up my body again grinning like a Cheshire Cat, I blush as he pushes down his pants followed by his boxers. “Can we turn off the light” I ask and he nods going over and flicking off the light but there’s still a little bit of light just enough to see each other. He climbs back onto me pumping himself a few times before slotting himself between my legs, he pushes into me slowly sighing happily as he does so. I put my hand on his chest and he stops pushing deeper, “whoa big guy take it easy”. He smiles at me and leans down connecting our lips again. “Tell me when I can move again” he mumbles as he kisses my neck. After I’ve adjusted to the girth it was time to tackle the length, Q moves his hips pushing deeper and deeper into me, I claw at his back trying to get used to ache between my legs. I soon adjusted to him being inside me and that’s when I saw a side to Q i’ve never seen before, he was like an animal slamming so deep inside of me he makes me scream - no one has ever done that before. The pleads and screams leaving my mouth only seem to encourage him as he grabs my legs pulling them further up his body, red claw marks are scattered over his body from my nails and desperation to cling onto him as he gives me pleasure i’ve never ever felt before. As his thrusts begin to get sloppy I know he’s getting close both our bodies are covered in sweat and the smell of sex fills the air, Q slows down pumping into me once more before stilling deep inside filling me to the brim with ropes of his white cum. I cry his name and he does mine as he falls on top of me completely exhausted. “5,4,3,2,1 HAPPY NEW YEAR” we hear the guests cheering as we lay trying to get our breaths back. Q sits up allowing me to get more air into my lungs, I notice he’s smiling down at me as I sit up. “That’s the best way i’ve ever brought in the new year. Happy New Year beautiful” he kisses my lips soft and lovingly as we lay back down on the couch in each others arms.

[hippiebikergirl]

Trying to decide which outfit to wear for NYE. What’s your choice, 1,2 or 3??????

[creativepawsworld]

The Millennium

Pairing - Young Cillian Murphy x Reader

Summary - It’s New Years Eve 1999 and you go to a nightclub in the middle of Cork with your friends only to attract the attention of a blue eyed actor. 

Words - 1582

Warnings - Language, SMUT, SEX, 18+, Mature readers only please. 

Notes - This is set back before the Millennium (year 2000) so it’s during Cillian’s younger, youthful days. Before he got his big break with 28 Days Later so he is about 22 in this. Happy Friday :) 

Recommendation for a song which inspired this one shot- Don’t Give Up - Chicane feat Bryan Adams

The effects of the alcohol had a light buzz flowing through your veins as you threw your head back enjoying your last night out this year. Something about the bright green strobe lights bouncing off the walls and your body, had you feeling alive. 

It was a few hours before midnight on the millennium and everyone, literally everyone was out in full swing tonight to celebrate, knowing they wouldn’t live long enough to see another. 

The bright lights blinked and cut their way through the crowd just as Bryan Adams sung his line in Chicane’s song, Don't give up. The song had become your anthem for the new year, the new century, the new millennium, and no one was taking that from you.

As you turned around on your golden heels you attention is grabbed by a boyish looking man next to the bar, denim jacket thrown over his shoulders, a white t-shirt underneath. His hair was longer than most, just passing his ears normally a style you wouldn’t find yourself lusting over but on this guy it worked.

He held your attention with his dazzling blue eyes and a cocky grin resting on his perfectly plump lips. His eyes never leaving yours as he watched you sway your body to the music, the light catching the sweat on your body perfectly so it glowed, like glitter.

Tilting your head to the side you threw your hands into the air swaying from side to side, adding a lot more hip action just for his benefit.

With a knowing smirk, he placed his beer bottle on the bar, making his way towards you, immediately placing his hands on your hips. You allowed your hands to fall around his neck as he pulled you closer to him, hips crashing into each other extracting a moan from your lips.

You stayed close, smiling at one another before you turned around pressing your ass into his dark jean covered crotch, grinding along it with the help of his hands. His erection becoming more obvious the more you moved against it. 

Groaning in your ear the mystery man bent down to your smaller five foot frame, licking a long, wet slip of his tongue up the column of your neck to you ear, taking it between his teeth and nibbling.

Groaning, you threw your head back into his shoulder, allowing his hands to wonder your body wherever they pleased. They glided along your stomach before making their way up to your breasts, barely ghosting over them before returning to your hips. 

Turning in his hands, you noticed the look in his eyes, no doubt it was mirrored in your own. Lust. 

Unable to control yourself, you grabbed his hands pulling him towards the back of the club, towards the toilets the queue for the female toilets reaching to the bottom of the corridor but the men’s was empty. 

Taking the lead he tugged on your hand, his back leaning against the male bathroom door pushing it open so that the two of you stumbled inside. 

Messily attaching his plump pink lips to yours, you fumbled your way into a cubicle locking it behind you as his hands travelled down to the hem of your dress pulling it up past your waist, his fingers tracing over your lace covered crotch. 

“Ohh fuck” You moaned tangling your hands in his hair, tugging at it slightly as he held your bottom lips between his teeth. 

Puling his head back so you could look into those baby blue eyes, you felt yourself getting lost. Your eyes widen when you felt two of his fingers slip underneath you panties, running along your clit before being thrusted inside you. 

Moaning in pleasure you head flew forward, resting on his shoulder as he pumped the digits in and out of your wet core You had to bite your lip to try and control yourself but when he was pushing against that spongey spot inside of you, you simply lost yourself. 

“Fuck your hot” The man groaned next to you ear. The south Irish accent driving you over the edge as your fingers dug into his shoulders, mouth wide against his shoulder as the started to come down from your release. “Get on your knees” 

Without a second thought you dropped to you knees the man above you pressed himself against the door as you adjusted your feet to either side of the toilet, hands working quickly on his belt. 

“Your gonna look so beautiful choking on my cock” The blue eyed man groaned, thrusting his now bare hips at your face. 

Looking up at him through your eyelashes, your slender fingers gripped around his impressive length, slowly inserting his tip into you mouth, the salty precum causing your eyes to roll to the back of your head. 

“Jesus” The man breathed, hands wrapping around the back of your head, forcing himself further into your mouth which you gladly accepted until you were physically gagging around him. 

Placing your hands on his thighs you tried to push yourself back, away from him but he held you in place, causing tears to fall from your eyes as you literally choked on his cock, just like he wanted you to. 

“Nah, you can take it. You can take it.” He moaned allowing you time to adjust before pushing further into your mouth, an involuntary moan escaping your lips as he did. “I want it all the way down that throat” 

Unable to respond, your mind went blank. Eyes rolling in the back of your head with pleasure as you relaxed, allowing him to slide further down until your face was pressed against his trimmed crotch. 

Reaching your hand up, you gently wrapped it around your neck, moaning when you felt his cock so deep inside you. 

“You like that you dirty girl, like feeling my cock in your throat” He breathed heavily, blue eyes hazing looking down at you. 

Without warning he removed his member causing a whine to fall from your lips but you didn’t have the time to properly complain. 

He had spun you around and bent you over the closed toilet seat, the tip of his cock sliding over your soaked clit before forcibly thrusting himself inside, a silent scream leaving your lips at the feeling. 

“Oh shiittt, you feel so good girl” The man moaned loudly as he bottomed out inside of you. 

The fact he didn’t put on a condom or ask about birth control instantly leaving your mind as soon as he started to pound inside of you at an phenomenal pace. 

“Oh god, oh fucking god” You cry out, the intense feeling rebuilding in your core once again and you knew it wouldn’t take long before you were a complete mess of a woman in front of this man. 

Feeling a hand come up and tangle in your hair, it pulled you back causing your spine to dip and your shoulders to arch giving the man a brand new angle to torture you with. 

“Not God, Cillian. My name is Cillian and I want you to scream it when you cum around my cock you understand?” He rasped in your ear. 

Your mouth was open, dry so you were unable to respond verbally but you did nod profusely silently begging him to give you your release. Answering you silent plea, his other hand came around rubbing tight circles around your clit, matching the thrusts. 

“Cill... Cill...” You moaned, words broken as the balloon within your belly twisted so tight you were worried about what might happen if you didn’t release it. “CILLIAN” 

The screech that left your mouth had hurt your throat as the balloon popped in the most intense way. You couldn’t see straight, there was bright white blinding light intentionally that subsided and was quickly replaced with black spots in your vision as his movements quickened chasing his own release. 

“FUCK” He grunted loudly from behind you, pulling his cock from your core leaving you feeling rather empty as he pumped his release onto your exposed ass. 

Inhaling deeply through your nose you reached behind you, taking some of his spent cum in your fingers, turning to face him you licked them clean with a groan of your own at the taste. 

Cillian rested his back against the closed door fixing himself, a light layer of sweat coating his face as he stared at your mouth watching your fingers disappearing inside with a low groan. 

With a giggle you cleaned up the mess he made as best you could with some toilet paper before pulling the dress back around yourself.

Once presentable you reached forward capturing his lips once more before moving him out of the way and opening the door, some of the men giving you strange looks, others knowing smirks as Cillian emerged out from behind you. 

Biting your lip you opened the main bathroom door, the distinct smell of sweat, drink and smoke filling your nostrils. Just as you were about to make your way through the crowd to find your friends, a hand pulled your back. 

Turning you noticed Cillian behind you, a softer smile on his face as he placed a piece of paper in your hand with a wink before disappearing into the night. 

Smiling after him, you tucked the piece of paper into your bra knowing exactly what it was, mentally planning the next time you were going to use it. 

[steelwoolstudio]

🎉We're ending 2023 with a big THANK YOU to everyone in our gaming community. Your support this year has been incredible. Here's to another year of awesome. Happy New Year from Steel Wool Studio!🎮🥂

[textsfromninjagoblog]

🎉 Happy New Year! Hope everyone is having a great night and wonderful year ahead! 🎉

[hlficlibrary]

hii! your account is amazing and thanks for all the recs, i really enjoy them :)) , just wanted to ask if you can suggest any fics similar to "I Think I'm Addicted To Your Light" by supernope, plotline wise (not necessarily any specific tags or such) ?? just good smut, pining, and all the cute stuff :) thanks so much! <33 xx

Hi, anon! Thank you so much! And I'm so glad you enjoy all the recs! So here are some that I think fit what you're looking for!

Baby, It's You by Bearandleonardwrite

"Oh, yeah. Um..” Harry lets his hands fall to his sides. His brows furrow, face full of concern, and he asks, “You’re not, like, stalking me, are you?”

Louis can’t help the loud cackle that escapes his lips and immediately slaps one of his hands over his mouth to muffle the sound. “Oh my god, Harry, no!” Louis tells him, a little breathlessly, giggles still bubbling out of his chest. “Lottie’s one of the makeup artists here today and she somehow got me to agree to come. I had no idea you modeled for, uh.. this brand until I saw you walk.”

“Oh,” Harry says dumbly, eyebrows still pinched. He lets what Louis just said sink in before a bright grin takes over his face and he goes back to doing up the buttons on his shirt. “Well, that’s alright, then. I’m glad you could make it.

(Basically, Louis' a footie player for Man U and Harry's a YSL model. They meet at a masquerade.)

And I spend my time trying not to feel it (but what would you do if I went to touch you now) by refusethyname / @refusethyname28

It was now Niall’s turn to spin the bottle and after a swift spin, it landed on Harry. That familiar glimmer Louis had seen in Niall’s eyes before this evening made its appearance once more and Louis knew he was fucked. He wasn’t sure what Niall was planning, but it sure as hell was going to involve him as well as Harry.

“Oh Harry,” Niall grinned, clearly amused, “your challenge tonight is that you have to call your right-hand player ‘daddy’ for the rest of the evening.”

Everyone’s eyes shifted from Harry to Louis and it was then that Louis realised that he was Harry’s right-hand player.

Or the NYE fic that involves a lot of pining, a drinking game and a daddy kink.

– Alternative title: head empty, just vibes (and smut)

promise not to fade away by you_explode / @nobodymoves

"Louis doesn’t take his eyes off Harry for the rest of his set. He doesn’t even drink his pint. He just watches, and listens, and is completely enraptured by this boy with his curls and his velvet voice. Harry plays a mixture of originals and covers (songs Louis loves, by the way, so he’s got great taste as well), and in between songs he’s cheeky and charming, and Louis is desperate to know him."

Louis is an A&R rep, and Harry is a singer/songwriter. They meet on New Years Eve.

[sawthemusical]

Join us for this extravagant #NEWYEARS weekend! With two shows today playing at @amttheater45 there will be performances every day leading up to New Year's, where you can also join us for a special new year's day #SAWTHEMUSICAL to start 2024 with a bang (or should we say, a saw?)

We are extending the holiday discount code SAWMAS which you can use on any ticket for 25% off! Happy Holidays, and we can't wait to #SawRightThrough another year with you #Saw#OffBroadway