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One shots

Harry Styles:

Missing you

Don't ever leave me

She is...

Antoine Griezmann:

I need you

All that matters

Make me

It's me that's lucky

Charlie Hunnam:

Never the same - A Raymond Imagine (‘The Gentlemen’ 2020)

Whoever you want it to be:

No more

Prompt list for requests

Don’t ever leave me

A Harry Styles imagine

Based on this request:

Hi! Could you, please, write a Harry imagine about you leaving your home to go for a walk and your phone runs out of battery, so Harry can’t reach you and is very worried and stuff? Make it all fluffy!!! Thanks!

Requests are open! Enjoy!

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It was a quarter past eleven PM. You and Harry were both sprawled across the livingroom couch, wrapped up in both fluffy blankets and each other’s arms. Muffled and rather quiet sounds came from the Notebook playing in the background. This was your second time watching it tonight, as thrilling as it may sound. Even though Harry loved the film from the bottom of his heart and every time watched it with the same amount of enthusiasm, the rough this week’s schedule had completely drained any signs of energy left in him, only faint snores came out of his nose as he slept on the softness of your chest, his arms wrapped tightly around your waist.

After laying there for what seemed like forever, you finally decided that you are not ready for your bladder to burst just yet, so you tried to pry yourself out of the tangle of Harry’s limbs. Once you finally stood up, satisfied with the fact that Harry had not even moved an inch during your grand escape, you made your way towards the bathroom. As you were washing your hands, you noticed the bright full moon shining over the beautiful landscape in front of your window, making you yearn for a nice walk in this beautiful autumn night. Making sure Harry was sound asleep, you put on warmer clothes, remembering to take your gloves out of Harry’s coat pocked, quietly chuckling to yourself at the fact that he stole them this morning, because “the wheel was too cold to properly drive”, not because he in general was freezing his limbs off, just pretending to be more masculine infront of you.

Once you were set to go, you put in your headphones, locked the door and left. Every step you took in the beat of the songs that did not make it to Harry’s album, your mood and spirits lifted, and even the chilly air was not enough to make you regret the decision of leaving the warmth of your home. After being out for what seemed like only fifteen minutes, the weather all of a sudden changed into one that London oh so dearly knows - it started to pour. Looking at your surroundings, you got a bit confused, as the neighbourhood did not seem familiar anymore, you checked the clock in your phone, only to be met with a notification that your phone only has 1%. Cursing to yourself you noticed the time - 1:17AM. What seemed like only half an hour turned out to be almost two. Realising that there is no way you could use the phone, who had now turned off completely, to call a taxi or use Google maps to find your way back, you decided to turn around and try to remember the unusually random path you took, inwardly being angry at yourself for not following Harry’s rule not to wander around places you have never been to before. After what seemed like five hours, you finally saw the oh so familiar park near your home, relief washing over you, as you finally understood your whereabouts. Approaching your home, now freezing, since it was still raining, you noticed lights illuminating the windows, and a confused expression took over your face. Once you opened the door, you heard heavy and fast steps coming your way - Harry, dressed up seemingly ready to head out, with worry painted all over his beautiful face.

“Where have you been?! It’s almost 4AM! I’ve been worried sick for hours! Where is your phone?!” he angrily shouted, but worry was latched onto his every word.

“Baby, I’m sorry, I went out for a walk, but kind of got carried away. My phone ran out of battery, and I kind of got lost” you quietly said, not wanting to get him more worked up.

“Got lost!?? What did I tell you about wandering off?! It is NOT safe for you to be alone in a city like this!!” He spat, the vein in his neck showing itself prominently, and his hand ran trough his freshly cut hair. After a minute of silence, a sigh left his lips.

“Come ‘ere” he ordered, patting his lap.

You took of your boots and tiptoed to where he now sat on the couch. Once you sat down, his arms tightly wrapped around your trebling figure, embracing you in a warm hug.

“I was worried sick, I drove around the block for almost two hours with no sign of you. I was ready to head down to the police station” he whispered in your hair, kissing it as he did.

“Don’t ever do that again, or I will have to chain you up or something” he said jokingly, but you knew more than well that he meant it.

“I promise I won’t, ‘m sorry” you said and laid a soft kiss on his cheek, making the embrace to get tighter.

“I love you so much, babygirl, I don’t know what I’d do if something happened to you. I would be ready to kill anyone trying to harm you” he said with a clenched jaw, his voice cracking every once in a while as he spoke.

“I know, baby, I know.”

The two of you got up and went up to your shared bedroom, wrapping yourselves in the warmth of your blankets, as Harry pulled you close to his chest, making sure you don’t get a cold after tonight’s events in the freezing weather. As you slowly drifted away in the dream world, Harry whispered sweet nothings into your ear, while stroking your hair the way you loved, the last thing you heard being:

“Don’t ever leave me.”

Missing you

A Harry Styles imagine

Based on this request:

hiiii!!! so i'm really wanting to read something like "y/n woke up cuddly", please. ❤

Hope you like it! Requests are open!

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Waking up on Sunday has always been something you’ve looked forward to, no matter how weird it may sound. Ever since you and your boyfriend Harry moved in together, you’ve made an agreement that on this day it will be just the two of you spending your day off, whenever you get the chance. It’s been a long and tiring week for the two of you, so you knew getting out of bed early won’t be an option, and that made you feel perfectly content...At least until you woke up to realise that there is no one sleeping next to you.

You propped yourself on your elbows to get a better view of your shared bedroom, seeing both of your yesterday’s clothes on the floor after the rather steamy events. Harry’s phone and wallet, however, were no longer on his bedside table where you last saw them, which made you frown. You took your phone and checked the time - 9:16AM. The notifications on your phone consisted of the usual news reports, some friends wanting to arrange plans and someone liking your latest post every once in a while. No messages from Harry. You took off the blanket, crawled out of the bed and slowly padded to the bathroom, not wanting to make a lot of noise, even though there was no actual reason to do so. After doing your usual morning routine, you exited the bathroom and tiptoed down the stairs, secretly hoping that Harry has been making breakfast the whole time and you will be able to get your long deserved cuddles, which you have been craving ever since you woke up. Walking into the kitchen made disappointed find its way into the pit of your stomach, seeing that not only there was no food ready to be devoured, but also no Harry and his strong arms to hold you. I know, priorities. Before getting slightly irritated by the fact that he has left the house without making sure you knew as to where, you heard the front door unlock and Harry’s heavy Chelsea boots making their way into the house, making a relieved sigh leave your mouth. You then propped yourself on the dark marble counter of your kitchen, slightly wincing at the cold surface hitting your bottom and making you shiver.

Harry, on the other hand, took of his boots, happily humming a new tune he had come up with when he woke up this morning, seeing you sound asleep by his side. Even though he did not want to leave you, breakfast for two sounded good enough to leave the warmth of your body and to head downstairs in order to cook a mean French toast with eggs and bacon. To his surprise there was no food left in the refrigerator, his only option being grocery shopping, which is exactly what he did, hoping to be back before his love woke up. Unfortunately for him, after taking his boots and coat off and making his way towards your shared bedroom, forgetting the shopping bags by the door, as he approached the room, he noticed you no longer sleeping as the little angel you are, very well knowing you never wake up this early, and a worried expression made its way onto his face. As he hurriedly headed towards the bathroom, hoping to see you there, he was met with the soft voice he had fallen for when you two first met.

“Are you looking for something?” You spoke up.Harry quickly spun around, his green eyes meeting yours, worry leaving his body as he takes in your appearance - hair disheveled, cheeks red and lips puffy as usual, begging to be kissed, your body only clad with his dress shirt from last night, baring the right amount of skin to get Harry worked up, his breath heaving.

“Morning, love. What are you doing up so early? You got me worried for a second here.” Harry said while making his way towards you, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you close to him.

“I woke up and you were gone, I thought something happened..” you sofly said and looked up to him with your puppy dog eyes, making Harry inwardly curse.

“Oh, baby. I was doing some shopping, we must’ve forgot to buy more food, the fridge was empty” he reassured while stroking your hair, making you sigh.

“I missed you, Harry. I was hoping for some cuddles when I woke up” you sadly said.

With that Harry picked you up and took you to your bed, softly landing the two of you on its soft surface.

“I missed you, too, babygirl” he said, wrapping his arms around your warm body, and kissed your forehead, his scent enveloping you as you slowly fell back asleep in the arms of the man you love unconditionally, while Harry himself thanked the lucky stars for having someone like you by his side.

Comparison between Harry Potter and Percy Jackson

Comparison means mentioning the similarities and dissimilarities between any two or more things. So as I have decided to compare Harry Potter with Percy Jackson, I am gonna discuss the similarities as well as dissimilarities. I will start with basic things of course that everybody knows.  Lets start with similarities.

Similarities: 1. Both the series have the title in the name of the hero. As for example: Harry potter and the chamber of secrets, Percy Jackson and the last Olympian.

2. The trio thing is common in both of the series. The golden trio of Harry Potter are of course Harry, Ron and Hermione. And in case of Percy Jackson they are Percy, Annabeth and Grover.

3. When defining the characters, it is seen that Annabeth and Hermione have the very same characteristics. They are both are obviously the Miss know-it-all. Both of them are pretty smart and supportive.

4. Some of the useful materials used by the characters are also pretty much alike. Such as the Harry’s cloak of invisibility and Annabeth’s cap of invisibility.

5. Luke and Draco have almost the same nature (like 70%). They both are “neither bad, nor good” type.

Dissimilarities: 1. Harry Potter series has 7 books but Percy Jackson series has only 5 books.

2. Harry Potter is more described and a little bit less adventurous. On the contrary, Percy Jackson contains a little less description of every matter and in almost every chapter there is huge adventure.

3. Besides being best friends with Percy, Annabeth most often insults him for his little stupidity. But Hermione plays  the role of explainer actually when Harry does stupid little things.

I do have many more similarities and dissimilarities in my mind but I am gonna write all of them in one post obviously (like who doesn’t want to make sequels even if it is just a stupid post). Btw, I know that I am a terrible writer. But I am really trying to increase my level. Please be supportive. Thanks.

Harry Potter Shippings

I have some of my own opinions about Harry Potter shippings. i personally Ship Harry with Luna. Because i think Harry is a kind of guy who deserves a girl who is clam and quite like Luna. Besides i feel that Luna and Harry have some kind of personal understandings. They are very much similar to each other. The principle rerasons to ship them are stated below:

1.  Luna is different and Harry is different too.

2. Both of them saw their parents die(Luna saw her mother’s death). So both of them can see Thestrals (which made me feel for the first time that they might be good for each other in the order of pheonix).

3. Harry needs a very supportive girl. Luna can be the most supportive one to Harry especially as a partner. Beacause she keeps assuring Harry when Harry feels uncomfortable or doubty.

I think soo many other things about them which are right now not in my mind. I will update later maybe.

Wolfstar and Drarry oneshots (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/263133870?utm_source=android&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Saffire078&wp_originator=10YAc4xkoVOYS89bizlHOLfMGDhLlHqDxVWNQ73PKbqq86GzoOenEL9bmBEf4ktkDZTO6p76P%2Flc42zQu%2FpgTl%2F9%2FfZ8p9Ly51XWa86OBp2PdYcpONlLJw1f9koL3sCJ Just some investors for you lot The general trigger warnings. Self harm depression death ECT. Oh and also SMUTTTT

As It Was by Harry Styles

#harry styles

find me something hotter than harry playing the guitar pt. 1

Personal headcanon:

Sirius was Harry's dogfather (according to harry) and well... Sirius being Sirius never corrected him sooo when they met and sirius told him firsthand that he was Harry's godfather a memory surfaced in both of their brains and they both looked at each other

"You know when you were little you used to-"

"-call you my dogfather?"

"Well, yeah - how'd you remember that?"

And harry justs shrugs

I need a fanfic about this if you know any do tell me in the comments or reblogs or whatever

Harry looks like his father but with his mother's eyes and personality

yep. you’re right.

it took ABBA 35 years to reunite and if you think I’ll sit here and wait 35 years for one direction to do the same you’re dead right

am i the only one who cried because of the way louis’ grandparents just faded away in the story of my life music video and then he gave the fans this sad little smile he was so sad about them but he still smiled for the fans 😭😭😭😭

Harry Potter Star Trek 30 Rock

Harry Potter Star Trek 30 Rock

HARRY HOOK FANFIC

Warning: Perantal abuse, mention of suicide, phisical / mental abuse

.......AND THIS THING IS DARK......

Ya can't understan the pain! Ya ar just another stupid, useless Auradonian! Ya can never understand seeing ya'r father abusing Ya'r older sister. Never! Or Ya'r mother won't ever suicide in front of you! Leaving ya with ya'r new born sister. Ya can't understand your father trying to kill ya. Or letting another villians rape ya. Ya can't imagine your best friend crying on ya because of the abuse he saw from his father and own brothers. Or ya can't be scared to go home. Or ya can't stand the hunger. Ya can't survive the cold. And none of ya can imagine how painful letting ya'r father down. And this pain isn't just mental at all.

  I-I am sorry. I couldn't know. But I have n-nothing to do with it.

  Oh, but ya and ya'r precious parents blame us for our parent's actions! If ya'r king would've thought about something at least just for kids,this dream land of yars wouldn't have so much enemies. Ya deserved everything. Ya are the ones who deserved to stuck on this isle.

The girl was speechless. Hook was right.

  So, Pan. Don't ya ever think of  ever getting close to me or my family, Ever. Again!

the girl could only nod before watching her father's enemie's son leaving the room...

[Gil trying to cheer harry up]

Harry: I'm a trash

Gil: exactly! You are a trash can. Not a trash cannot

[Harry,drunk]: who is the most handsome guy in the fucking existence?

Uma: uh... you?

Harry: no. It is fucking Jay!

[Harry writing on a notebook]

Harry: Mal, dated. Check

Evie, flirted. Check

Jay, dated. Check

Carlos, flirted. Check

Jane, flirted. Check

Uma, couldn't dare to flirt.not so check

Ben, dated. Check.

Audrey, flirted+danced. check

Gil current boyfriend. Check

Harry: Now who do we have left? Chad... can just I pass it?

Bonus;

[Uma listening harry whole time]

Uma: are you listing your love life?

Harry: ...

sección.   Savias que...

habrá como mínimo 3 curiosidades .

there will be at least 3 curiosities.

                                                           Español

sabias que: Tom es una variante de Tomás o Thomas (Hebreo) Que significa “El hermano gemelo”. ( raro... no tengo mas que decir) (almenos según lo que conseguí  encontrar.)   

sabias que: Harry (teutón) significa “Caudillo militar, con su ejercito domina el territorio”.( simplemente curioso) 

sabias que: Hermione es una variante de Herminda (griego) que significa “La que anuncia”. (algo adecuando, no les parece?)

sabias que: Ronald (teutón) “inteligente con poder divino. poderoso al extremo”. (algo que es, a mi opinión, algo irónico). 

                                                            English

Did you know that: Tom is a variant of Thomas or Thomas (Hebrew) Which means "The twin brother". (weird ... I have nothing more to say) (at least according to what I managed to find.)

Did you know that: Harry (Teuton) means "Military leader, with his army he dominates the territory." (just curious)

Did you know: Hermione is a variant of Herminda (Greek) that means "The one who announces". (something suitable, don't you think?)

Did you know: Ronald (Teuton) “intelligent with divine power. powerful to the extreme ”. (something that is, in my opinion, somewhat ironic).

Poor owls

Harry Potter tfw

Tfw all of the marauders died for the same reason…protecting Harry 😭😭😭