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giovannibenvenuto · 8 months
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eslamdiab · 1 year
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Priority Colosseum Entrance Tickets: Roman Forum and Palatine Hill
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tourflorence · 10 months
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Get the beauty of Florence with a private tour from Tour-Florence.info. Experience the city's unique history and culture with a passionate and knowledgeable guide. Get ready to be amazed!
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cobrakaisb · 8 months
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ciao bella
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summary: you and theo spend a summer in italy, and some insecurities are revealed
word count: 849
author's note: the ending is lowkey shit, but i really liked the concept.
“theo,” you called, waiting for your boyfriend’s hum of acknowledgment before continuing. “can you rub some sunscreen on my back? i don’t want to burn.” he grumbled a response in that low tone of his, but you heard the sound of the lotion bottle, letting you know that he was fulfilling your request. 
you sighed in relief as theo rubbed the cool lotion on your back, arching ever so slightly as the feeling contrasted your sun kissed skin. he placed a gentle kiss on your shoulder, “relax love.” you sighed again, sinking further into the lounge chair set up on the balcony overlooking lake como. the stunning view, large villa, and established atmosphere reminded you just how rich your boyfriend was. 
when he approached you after the holiday break during fifth year with a letter and plane ticket to italy, you were shocked. it was a little unexpected, considering that your relationship was relatively new, so you found yourself hesitant to agree. it took pansy, millie, and daphne’s words of encouragement to convince you that this trip was a good idea. spending a month in italy didn’t scare you, in fact it was a bonus to get away from your own familial issues, and of course, some alone time with your boyfriend couldn’t hurt. it was the itinerary, rather, that made you question your sanity and willingness to go.
you were flying in from london to milan, via muggle transportation, where you were spending three days in a luxury hotel. from there you were going to his family’s villa at lake como, where you’d reside for two weeks, soaking up the sun and rich atmosphere. at the beginning of the third week, the two of you were taking a private car to spend the day in florence before heading to rome for another three days. the remainder of the trip would be spent between the amalfi coast and sorrento. 
the whole thing was a lot, and everything surrounding the trip exuded wealth. between the luxury hotels, first class tickets, private tours, designer outfits, and theo’s eagerness to take you on various shopping sprees, you felt like you were in over your head. granted, your family was well off, but not nearly as financially stable as theodore’s. maybe that’s why it was hard for you to truly relax; the worry about paying theo back was eating you away, slowly but surely. 
“you’re not relaxing,” he mumbled, drawing you from your racing thoughts to the serene environment. you huffed at his words. “i’m trying too,” you replied. theo could hear the worry in your voice; he could feel it emitting off you like the faint blue glow of a patronus. he set the bottle of lotion down, climbing off your back to sit in his own lounger. he turned to face you. “what are you so worried about, darling? tell me and i’ll fix it,” he begged. you knew his blue eyes were wide and pleading behind the dark frames of his sunglasses. 
“i don’t know how you’ll be able to fix it. it think i just need to figure it out on my own,” you explained softly, not wanting to hurt his feelings, or make him feel like you were withholding information from him. (even though you technically were.) by the end of your sentence, theo had moved from his chair back to yours, taking a hold of your hand. 
his olive skin was warm and a shade darker than usual, probably from all the sun you’d been getting these past couple of weeks. his thumb rubbed gently across the back of your hand, a habit that he developed as a way to soothe your nerves and anxiety. you sighed, a deep one at that, before opening your mouth to confess. before you could truly process what you were saying, filtering the things that you didn’t necessarily want him to know, you had told theo everything; how you felt like you’d never be able to pay him back, and how you wondered if splurging on you was really worth it.  
once you finished, you took another breath to calm yourself down. you risked a hesitant glance at theodore, who’s grip on your hand had tightened over the course of your rambling. it was silent between the two of you, and you were afraid to break it. finally, theo licked his lips before looking towards you. “fuck darling, don’t ever worry about that. you being here is all the payback i need,” he explained softly, his free hand tracing the bridge of your nose. 
“theo,” you trailed off, but he silenced you with a kiss to the corner of your mouth. “you’re wearing my ring, yeah?” he asked, gesturing to the silver ring that hung on a chain around your neck. “always,” you answered. “exactly. what’s mine is yours, and it forever will be,” he replied, kissing the back of your hand as you felt your cheeks heat up. 
“now sit back and relax.” maybe spending a month with theo, the boy you loved, in italy wasn’t such a bad idea.
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thelastofhyde · 6 months
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⏤ sail away with me, series masterlist.
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pairing. tourguide!joel miller x fem!reader
series synopsis. on the brink of undergoing a life-altering change, you runaway from your problems in the only way any sane person can: embarking on a mediterranean cruise. there you meet joel miller, a grumpy, private tour-guide, who just so happens to be tasked with touring you through each stop on your cruise. from greek goddesses to roman ruins, you have ten days to avoid your fate. maybe a frowning, southern, sex-on-legs of a man is just what the doctor ordered.
series warnings. no use of y/n, takes place in 2015, cruise!au, rom-com, enemies-ish to lovers, sunshine!reader, tour-guide!joel, unspecified age gap, depictions/discussions of grief, angst, fluff, a whole load of smut, a lot of cheesy stereotypical romance tropes bc i just wanna see joel not suffer ( too much ) <3
disclaimers. this series will have no official update schedule because i suck at sticking to them, but my aim is to write a majority of the fic before beginning to post it.
★ the cruise stops ! aka the chapters. ⇢ prologue. rome. ⇢ i. sea-day 1. ⇢ ii. santorini. ⇢ iii. mykonos. ⇢ iv. athens. ⇢ v. corfu. ⇢ vi. sea-day 2. ⇢ vii. sicily. ⇢ viii. florence. ⇢ ix. napoles. ⇢ x. barcelona.
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tinydeskwriter · 1 year
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CINEMA {prologue}
A/n: This is the prologue of my new little series, that I am unsure yet how long it will be, my ideia is of making the ‘chapters’ like blurbs, I am always open to suggestions, you can send a anonymous ask or massage me privately. For this story, I am breaking up Holivia ahead of the beginning of Love on Tour. In my head Y/n faceclaim is Anya Taylor Joy, so I apologize ahead if in any moment I use some of her physical characteristics, I have been obsessed with the idea of Harry and Anya since they are supposed to be in a project together and both dropped out😔
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Don’t Call Me Baby
“Hey Love, what’s up?” Harry asked sweetly. 
He had initially thought about ignoring his phone, until he grabbed it to turn it dawn and saw ‘My Love♥️’ on the screen— he never got around to change it after they broke up in 2015, and it wasn’t as if the sentiment had changed, she was still his love—, he untangled himself from Olivia, getting up from the couch and stepping out in the backyard.
Olivia straightened up on the couch, watching Harry walking close by the pool, brows furrowed as he listened to the person on the other end. Of course she knew who it was that her boyfriend was talking to. There was only one other person for whom he reserved all the same nicknames as hers—Y/n. Olivia wasn’t a jealous or insecure woman until she had met the model-turned-actress and watched first hand how Harry and her acted around each other. 
She had came to accept after those first interactions with the younger woman and as her own relationship with Harry deepened, that if there was ever a situation where Y/n and her were in the same place, he would always go to Y/n first—it happened a lot on set when Y/n joined the cast in January as Violet, after the originally chosen actress had to leave the project—.
She got a little jealous from time to time. There was something in the way everyone around assumed Y/n and Harry are a couple, how he took Y/n to the Grammy’s instead of her, or how he took the other’s side after the fiasco that had been her interview to the younger podcast back in June—a interview that was supposed to put down the rumors surrounding Florence and her, but after being put in between a interview with a therapist about cheating and a debate about the fake feminism in Hollywood, fueled the fire of the gossips—. 
“Tell me what is wrong my love, your sobbing is breaking my heart.” Harry’s accent thickened, and worry was written all around his face. 
Olivia pushed herself from the couch, approached the glass door, eyebrows knitted together in curiosity, and as soon as she had asked ‘What’s up’, Harry simply raised his hand to silence her. 
“That bastard…”His expression morphed into one of anger. “Are you home?” He immediately went back inside the house. “Do you need me to come over?”
Olivia only raised her eyebrows to her boyfriend’s back. She already knew it wasn’t a question, Harry would be leaving her for Y/n no matter what, and he probably wouldn’t be back until the next day.
It wasn’t the first time.
Harry cut their couple’s trip to Italy short because Miss Model was suffering with anxiety and panic attacks days before showing the first unfinished cut of her debut feature to the Warner Executives. 
Olivia’s almost dislike for Y/n came from the care her boyfriend showed the girl. They even fought over it. 
Harry just wasn’t the best at communicating, at least with her.
She had no problem with their friendship, except that said friendship always came first, no matter what.
“I am with Liv right now, but I can be at your place in forty minutes.” He said already putting shoes on, his phone between his shoulder and ear. “Fifty-five if I stop by that Italian restaurant to pick up your favorite.”
He stayed silent for a moment, listening to whatever Y/n was saying, a stubborn expression on his handsome face, she knew by the way his eyes quickly went her way that Y/n must have said something about her.
“Love, you never bother, we aren’t doing anything, either way it wouldn’t matter, if you’re not alright, you know I would drop anything.”Harry said too honestly, completely forgetting his girlfriend in earshot. 
Olivia was certain she felt he heart shatter.
Harry only seemed to notice her again after Olivia walked in front of him to get to the bedrooms. 
“Y/n/n, baby, you’re not okay and I won’t leave you by yourself. I’ll just get my keys, we see each other in a bit, but call if you need anything.” He ended the call before she could protest.
He found Olivia in their shared bedroom, his keys in hand. 
“He has been cheating on her…”The man stops in his tracks when he notices his girlfriend going around putting a few of her things in a overnight bag.
“What are you doing?”Harry asks surprised, finally seeming to register that something is of with his girlfriend of almost a year.
“I’am leaving,”She snapped her head at him, emotion visible in her green eyes, “I’ll spend the night with the kids.”
“What’s wrong?” He seemed slightly worried.
“What isn’t?” There was frustration in her words. “You always drop everything for her! It’s always her! Of course no one would believe in our relationship when you act the way you do around her!” The director accused. “I feel like a placeholder, I am here until she wants you again and you go running.”
Olivia was overreacting in his eyes. He didn’t want to leave her for shits and giggles, Y/n was going through a difficult moment, he couldn’t bring himself into leaving her on her own. He had hope that Olivia, as a older and mature woman would understand and not let herself be carried by insecurity.
He felt deja-vu. It was like Camille all over again.
“She just found out she’s been cheated, I can leave her alone at this moment.” Harry tried to explain himself.
“Harry, you’re only here with me after making sure she doesn’t need you first,” Olivia accused him in a calm—if hurt—tone, “she’s your first call after every good news, or when you are sad or in a bad mood. She was your date to the fucking Grammy’s!”
He shook his head.
“You’re not been fair.”
Olivia looked at him, eyes wide open.
“Jeff was right.” She said shaking her head. “He was drunk, probably doesn’t even remember he said it, but he did, Jeffrey said she’s your muse, your first love and the owner of your heart and mind, he then went on: she’s the Sun he orbits around, all the others are stars, what is a mere star when compared to the Sun?” She laughed in disbelief, running a hand through her hair. “Does everybody knows? Was I the only clueless one?”
“You sound crazy.” He said harshly, cursing Jeff in his mind for opening his mouth.
“H, you’re in love with her, can you admit it to yourself?!” Olivia accused him.
“I’m not in love with her!” He said like a bad rehearsed script.
Even to his own ears his words sounded false and without conviction.
“It’s just… We have history, I love her deeply. Seeing her getting hurt, it guts me… it tears me apart. I can’t help it how I feel…”He said truthfully, avoiding his girlfriend’s eyes. 
“Harry, do you even hear yourself?” Olivia asked, sitting by the foot of the bed. “Do you even feel this deep about me?”
He knew what she was asking truly: Do you love me?
And the fact that he had to pause to think in itself was already a horrible answer.
He cared about Olivia, deeply, he felt romantically about her, did the feelings compare? No.
It gutted him the simple notion of not having Y/n in his life in whatever capacity. He needed her smile, and her laugh. Those big eyes that looked at him with love and appreciation, that always made him feel worth of something and less like a fraud. The way her hands stoked his hair on his bad days. Or how she always called him My Love with a ‘smiling voice’.
He knew that he was able to live without Liv in his life, it would hurt a little at first, but Y/n would be there as the antidote.
“It’s different. I love you…”
“But you love her more.” She said sarcastically.
“I never compared.” He denied, running his hand through his hair a nervous way. “Baby…”
Harry felt defeated.
“Don’t call me baby…”
Olivia scoffed, feeling dumb, she should have note it the moment she met Y/n. But she was lost in the feeling of new love, feeling young and… free, as cliche as it may sound.
She remember all the times she felt like she was ‘competing’ with the younger woman. It was never a competition. 
Its impossible to compete with someone that already won without even being in the competition.
Olivia got up, smiling small, she too felt defeated, but she would, if nothing else, be a gracious loser, even if her heart was being shattered on the way. She swung her bag over her shoulder, kissing his face on the way out. 
“You should at least admit it to yourself.” The older women said looking into his eyes. 
She was already waiting for him by the door, security must have warned her of his arrival at the gate, wrapped in a silk kimono, she smiled when he got out of the car.
“I am sorry for the delay.” He said carrying the bags with food from out of the car.
“Thank you for coming, my Love.” She said against his t-shirt, hugging his middle.
He grabbed her face with both hands, making her look up to him.
“Nothing would keep me from being with you when you need me, Baby.”
She smiled, and just like that, everything was good again for him. 
Y/n stretched out on her tiptoes, giving him a peck on the lips. A act of greeting so customary between them, but that this time made his heart race in his chest.
Olivia’s words fresh in his mind, mixing with the accusations screamed at him by Camille years before.
“Let’s go in, it’s a little chill outside.” She hold his free hand in hers. “Are you staying the night?” Y/n ask looking up to him.
“For as long as you need me.” Harry smiles back. 
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smilesstyless · 1 year
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New Life
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Summary: Y/n tells Harry that she’s pregnant
Pairing: dad!harry x actor!reader
Wordcount: 836
Warnings: mention of pregnancy, a bit of angst
A/N: I really hope you guys like it I planned a lot for them
“Hey, look at me,” he kisses the top of her head. Her eyes are closed. “We can keep our relationship private,” he titles her head up.
“Harry, Look I like you a lot, but this can’t happen. I-”
“Why can’t this happen?” He is questioning her decision.
“We are working together and I don’t want to go public with you. It always happens when I date someone on set, please understand my situation, I’m just scared,” she had tears in her eyes. Harry wraps his arms around her, his chin rests on her head.
“I understand, so we are over?” She doesn’t say anything, she wants to feel him as long as possible before they have to leave. He won’t say something about them dating before they started shooting a movie together. He don’t want to fight with her.
✧・゚: *✧・゚:*
It’s been a tough week for both of them. Harry is pretending they are nothing more than friends. Y/n is always with Flo, it doesn’t matter if it is on set or they are not working. They are always spending time together.
“You miss him, admit it,” she takes a sip from her coffee.
“I think so, it’s just weird to play a married couple and in reality we are nothing more than friends. I need to get something off my mind,” she leans forward closer to Florence.
“I thought he was the one, but it’s over now. He made me happy. I thought I was going to marry this guy and have kids with him. I thought I’m going to grow old with him and have grandchildren. He won’t even know about his baby,” she mutters.
“Oh honey,” Florence wipes her tears away. “Talk to him about it. He have the right to know,” Y/n shakes her head. She doesn't want to face him. Florence sits in the booth next to her. She wraps her arms around her. Y/n hides her face into Flo’s neck. “May I ask, how long have you been with him?”
“Before we started shooting the movie, two and a half years,” she sobs.
“Sorry, but you’re so dumb. You’re going to talk to him tomorrow,” Florence mumbles.
✧・゚: *✧・゚:*
Harry stands in front of Y/n’s trailer. He was about to knock but y/n was faster than him. She opens the door and lets him in. “Flo told me you’re miserable,” he mutters. They both sit next to each other on the back couch.
“I’m not miserable, I just miss you,” she can’t look into his eyes otherwise she would break down crying.
“I have to ask, why did you break up with me?” Harry makes her look at him.
“I guess I’m just scared of the future,” she shrugs.
“What’s going on? I knew something was off, but I didn’t want to force you to talk,” she stands up and goes into the bathroom. Y/n came back with a pregnancy test.
“I’m pregnant,” she looks at him, Harry is too stunned to speak. Y/n sits down next to him. She hands him the test. He looks down on the test, his lips turn into a smile.
“H-how long do you know?” He is still looking at the test.
“Two weeks. Before you say anything I wanted to tell you, but I was scared of your reaction. I told Flo and said you need to know. I got used to the thought of having a baby, but our carriers, you’re working on your album right now and I can’t quit acting. It’s just-”
“You’re rambling. Do you want to have this kid with me?” She nodded her head. “Everything is up to you,” he looks down at her stomach.
“I really want to, but you’re going on tour soon and your album will be released in May. I have to promote a movie, I can’t hide her or him forever,” Harry holds her close to him.
“I will take you with me. We can buy a house wherever you want and raise our baby. Just stop worrying,” he kisses her temple. “I love you,” he mumbles against her warm skin.
“I would start as a songwriter and I can take care of our baby while you’re at work, I would do anything for you,” he added.
“I love you too, but I don’t want you to quit your job, you love to perform. It wouldn't be fair if I can still keep doing what I love and you have to give it up.”
“You have a point, I could take you with me or we could move the dates. My tour is supposed to start in spring. By then the baby is born and I want to help you. So we will move the dates to September, I have to talk to Jeff about it.” Harry is overwhelmed by the whole situation, he doesn't want to leave her alone with their child.
“Now you’re rambling, that would definitely work.” She kisses his cheek.
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harrysmimi · 1 year
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Italy
Synopsis: YN and Harry's weekend trip to Italy
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Friday night was spent at Harry's villa in Tuscany and the next day he was going to drive them to Florence to this museum, Sunday was going to be spent around the neighborhood of his house.
It was YN's first time at Harry's villa or in Italy really. She's been getting a lot of opportunities to go to new cities and countries since she's met him, that made her that much more guilty. He let her walk around the house until he figured the plan for their dinner out, but promised to give a personal house tour himself. He resorted to order a take out from one of his favourite places.
It was a good place YN figured, very private. No wonder why Harry talked about spending time there before he grew to love going back to the flat which is now their home. There was a huge pool in the backyard, which was clean surprisingly given the fact that Harry hasn't been here in a long time. Maybe he had someone come and clean up the pool. Maybe he's planning to use it. There were fairy lights all around the backyard, it was so Harry in all ways. All sorts of blooming flowers scattered around the garden, little weird statues splayed around the space as decore, some used as planters. The villa was very big, but it had the same safe and zen feel to it as their home back in London.
"Do you like it here?" Harry's voice right in her ear from behind spooked her.
"Oh my god, you scared me!" She smacked his chest making him laugh, "and yeah, it's very cosy in here." She shared. "Now I get it why you'd come here to stay often."
"Yeah? Do you wanna move here someday?" He wrapped his arms around her middle from behind.
"When we're retired? Yes!" She joked to which he actually laughed. "It's very pretty out here, can't wait to see this in the morning when the sun is up."
"It's even more prettier in the morning, I will tell you that." He agreed, "do you want to go swimming tomorrow?"
"Hah! I can't swin to save my life." She scoffed.
"I'll teach you, don't you worry about that baby girl." He smeared his lips onto her shoulder with a smooching sound. "I ordered us some food from my favourite restaurant, it'll be delivered in a few minutes."
"Thank you." She smiled. "We won't have enough time though.'
"We'll come in next week." He shared, "and the next. Or we can vacation here next year when you can take your yearly off."
"Mhmm, I want to try all the food here." She suggested and that made him really happy.
"Yeah?" He teased, waddling around with her in his arms, "we'll try everything you want, baby. And by everything, I mean everything." He whispered the last word in her ear making her giggle.
"Stop being cheeky!" She whined feeling him tickle her sides.
"Food's gonna take a long time, I think I wanna have my dessert first." His voice was a deep whisper as if he was keeping it a secret from the plants and shrubs around in his backyard, nose skimming against warm skin of her neck. "You wanna go in?"
"Mhmm." She sounded in agreement, but squealed when he scooped her up with his hands supporting her back and begin her knees as he made his way inside, "Harry!"
"I'm not gonna drop you baby!" He cooed, walked upstairs to the master bedroom. He placed her on the bed carefully. Just when he was about to kiss the door bell went off, making YN burst into laugh. "I swear it said 45 minutes on the application, for fucks sake!"
"Oh you poor thing!" She teased.
"You're gonna pay for this, being all bratty recently."
She just mocked him sticking her tongue out as he made his way out. She tailed closely behind him back downstairs, it was really their food. They sat down to eat their dinner.
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"Okay..." YN sighed seeing a huge statue of a naked man in the museum. "I wasn't expecting this to be here."
Harry laughed, "that's quite... I don't how to say this... Big, innit?"
"Oh my god!" She exclaimed laughing as she walked ahead of him and he tailed behind her, laughing and teasing her all day long, making his usual sexual jokes around her.
It was middle of summer. They had their icecream walking around the city more. Harry took many, many pictures of her, some sneaky and for some Askin her to pose. She looked just that pretty to him, like a twinkling star on a summer afternoon dressed in a plain white cotton dress with a tiered skirt, hemmed to her knees, a pair of black kicks and a baby blue bucket hat.
They got back to Villa just before the sun set. It was getting pretty hot, especially for Harry to handle the weather outside and he almost passed out.
"You good now?" She gave him a glass of water.
"Yeah!" He sighs but laughed it off as he was actually feeling well.
"You sure?"
"Mhmm, I am sure baby." He reassured her, "thank you for looking out for me." pulling her to stand in between his legs, he wrapped his arms around her thighs tightly in a hug.
"Don't thank me for that." She cooed, pulling him closer as his head rested on her chest. "Do you want rest whilst I go make something for your eat?"
"No, I'm fine. I'm fine." He affirmed. "Now come on out with me." He carefully pulled her away from him as he stood up holding her hand. "Let's go walk out in the backyard."
"You almost passed out, Harry, I think you should rest." She scolded him but had to follow him as he was holding tight onto her hand, "lemme go make some lemonade for you and something to eat-"
"Shush!" He interrupted her. "Just walk in peace!'
"I'm not going to carry you inside, you're too heavy for me." She rolled her eyes.
"I promise, I won't make you." He smiled cheekily at her, "I'll be the one carrying you inside later."
After a few laps around the backyard taking in the perfect scenery of the sun setting, Harry replaced her hand into his other to drape an arm over her shoulder. Tucking in closer to her, placing a kiss on her head.
"You know?" He started.
"Hmm?"
"After what happened that at your work, I thought you would wanna end things." Harry admitted with a heavy heart making her halt on her place, "lemme finish please." He rushed as she opened her mouth to say something, "I know you didn't. I was just scared you know. Because we talked about having a baby and about getting a new home soon. Just got a bit paranoid. Just want to thank you for choosing to stay with me, love. I promise, I would change everything and make everyone like you because, honestly there nothing to not like about you."
YN just wrapped her arms around his middle, propping her chin up on his chest so she could look at him as he spoke his sweet little things to her. He chuckled and hugged her back before he continued...
"You truly make me so happy. And I've said this many times, but it's not enough to me because I can't fathom that I could have things and love I have with you. I felt so unworthy of that."
"But you are so worthy of all the love, Harry." She butted in.
"Yeah! Especially if it's from you." He agreed to her, "and when I said that, I wanna have a family with you, even get as many cats as you want - unless they don't eat my McFish -" she laughed at his added warning, "I want to you to have things you didn't had growing up, want to be a part of that as well. You deserve all of that more." His hand reached upto tuck her fringes falling on her pretty face and placed a soft kiss on her forehead. YN's eyes got teary behind her glasses hearing him say those things to her. Her heart fluttered in her chest as he reached for the back pocket of his jeans. "And you're my bestest friend, I love you and I don't see why I shouldn't ask you this for any other reason. Would you please give me the honour to be your husband? Will you marry me, please?"
And there it was, her tummy did ten back flips and two front flips as he finally asked her as he went on his knee, holding onto her hand in a gentle grip.
"You don't have to say please!" She cooed realising she crying, "of course I want to marry you." She got down to his height not being able to bring herself stand on her legs which felt like jelly.
"Gimme your hand, baby." He took her hand and slid the ring on the right finger.
"I want to hug you!" She whined when he was taking too long, but alas tackled him with a bear hug tucking her face against his throat. The reassuring weight of his hand on the back of her head had her crying more.
"I love you so much, YN." He whispered against her hair with his eyes closed.
"I love you more!"
"Don't cry, you're gonna make me cry, sweet girl." He chuckled, his vision would be watery if he dared to open them. It felt like those awfully realistic dreams to him, until she pulled away to look at him for a brief moment before finding her home in his neck. They sat there for what felt like ages but had been no more than a minute, before Harry pulled away to get a kiss. Dipping his head down he buttoned his mouth on hers, hand still cradling her head at the back.
YN let out a breath of a laugh watching his eyes teared up, nothing but in pure admiration. She brought her hands up to cup his fave in her hands and swipe away his tears, before she placed another kiss on his mouth. "You don't know how happy I am right now, this- you made this so special!"
"Only the best for my love." He smirked. "I have another surprise for you." He gestured at the back door of the villa.
There stood everyone who matter to both of them, Anne, Gemma, Sarah, Mitch and their baby, surprisingly YN's older brother and his wife, Jeff and Glenn, Alec and his Fiancé, who was also on photo duties as a photographer.
Harry helped her up as they greeted by their excited family and friends. Alec's Fiancé, Sophia hugged YN the first thing because as a Photographer she was on photo duties.
"Finally three of us are engaged now!" Alec announced, showing her the face time call with Brielle, who couldn't go as she's too pregnant to travel. She was sat there on her sofa with a bowl of popcorn propped on her baby bump.
"Give her a hug from me too!" She yelled through the call making everyone laugh.
They all shared their congratulations with the newly engaged couple, before YN's brother spoke up.
"So, you said you wanted to marry my sister." Asher started, "but not before we follow our traditions as well." Harry looked at him confusedly. YN couldn't believe he actually asked for her family's blessings. She was so grateful her brother actually showed up, but it broke her heart as her parents weren't there.
"Yes, we need to do the ring exchange ceremony, it's an engagement after all!" Jasmine, Asher's wife explained further. She had a little tray in her hands, with two rings on it.
YN adored Jasmine. For everything. For putting up with her in-laws, especially her husband. It warmed her heart as to how she really helped prepare for them to hold a tiny ceremony for her.
"I didn't know about this." Harry shared, "you didn't had to get the rings, would have told me."
"That's the part of the tradition." Brielle spoke, she's still on the face time call.
"Mhmm." YN hummed. "We just exchange the rings."
"Yup!" Jasmine chirped, "we don't do that on wedding day, so there is a separate engagement ceremony for it. In our culture the engagement rings are worn on right right, and the moved to the left hand on the wedding day. Both of you have to wear the rings. That's why these are often confused for wedding bands."
"I mean they do look like wedding bands." Alec pointed out.
"That's why you move them on your left hand later one."
"I understand." Harry listened to Jasmine carefully.
"YN." Asher gave her the ring. It was simple gold band, it a rectangular diamond placed on top. Her brother did an amazing job picking it. She look at her man, holding her hand out for him to put his own in hers. He did.
"Is it going to fit?" Alec started. Harry was confused all along as every teased him, interrupting YN everytime she tried to slide the ring on his finger; he was unaware that it was common tradition.
"Doesn't look like it is going to fit." Gemma commented, she's in on this too.
"Don't listen to them." YN rolled her eyes and she slid the ring on his finger. He wasn't wearing any other of his rings just the one YN got him for his birthday, he never takes that off but it was other hand. Everyone cheered and clapped.
"Yay!" Gemma chirped.
"Now it's Harry's turn." Jasmine gave Harry the other ring.
Harry really liked the gold band. It was delicate, just like his girl. YN laughed at something Jasmine said and gasped at something her brother did. He recieved a punch straight to his chest.
"Gimme your hand, love." He requested.
"Mhmmmm!" Brielle's voice chirped from the other side of the phone call. Yes, she's still there on face time, she ain't missing her friend's engagement ceremony! "Love!"
"Oh shut up!" Harry scoffed sheepishly, his girl found it funny. At least it made her laugh. Without giving a chance to anyone else, he slide the second ring YN's hand.
No one cheered for him. Well, it was part of their teasing so everyone had a great laugh and finally cheered for him as well.
Asher excused YN to a side to talk, mean while Jasmine explained Harry they weren't being mean to him. That it is a part of the ceremony in case that made him upset. He'd just got sister and mum to his side, but they chose to be on YN's side with teasing him. He didn't mind, he'd be on her side too. Deadass! And about the rings too, so he felt a little less bad about it.
Asher on the other hand, hugged his little sister. "I can't believe you're all grown up now!" She just chuckled, emotional. "I know you think, I don't care about you like everyone else, YN, but I do. A lot. You're always going to be my baby. I just don't know how to show you that, but I'm trying. And you know, I'll try. I'm so happy for you!"
It wasn't like Asher was trying to be discreet talking to his sister, he doubts anyone would understand him conversing with his sister in language they grew up learning first.
"Why didn't Mumma and Papa come with you?" She asked, looking at her brother with teary sad puppy eyes, a crease between her brow never loosened.
"Just don't ruin your day because of them. You know how they can be some times. Well, most of the time. Just don't think about them, hmm?"
"Hmm." She nodded.
Harry didn't wanted to over hear the conversation (not that he could understand a word), it was evident YN's upset about her parents not being there. Doesn't matter how much she despised her parents, it wasn't a secret shr still expect that they come back around. She didn't even tried to make it a secret, sometimes. It broke his heart there.
"So, where does Mr. and soon-to-be Mrs. Styles want to go for dinner?" Asher asked, his arm draped on his sister's shoulder. She looked as if she was trying her best to hold his weight, but moved making him trip.
Harry was adoring their banter.
"Harry before you protest; this ceremony is usually held at bride's parents house and everything is arranged and managed by them." Asher explained, "but we aren't back in London, so we're going to modify this part for the sake of current settings."
"Yes, yes, yes!" YN smiled a cheeky grin. At the end of Asher insisting, YN and Harry picked a restaurant to go to.
They had a load of fun when back from dinner. Dancing on to the bollywood music, no booze was included which Alec found to be a bummer. They watched the movie YN had made him watch like ten times, and every single time she never hold back to fangirl over the actor.
Come on, it's ShahRukh Khan. He doesn't blame her either!
YN squealed in excitement seeing Harry walk back in the bedroom with bottles of water, she wrapped his arms around his middle.
"Careful, careful!" He laughed holding her close, but she pulled away reluctantly stepping up on the bed she started jumping up and down.
"We're engaged! We're engaged!" She made up her own little jingle. Harry joined her as well, singing along with her. Grabbing onto her hands he jumped along with with her, buthe tripped and fell straight on his ass.
"You alright?" YN tried to hold back her laughed but failed miserably earning a whine from him. He pulled yanked her down with him as well, she fell with an umph! leaving her mouth. Both of them ended up in fit of laughs until they could get their breathing back to steady.
"Hi," he cooed, tugging gently on her hand.
"Hi!" She beamed at him, kneeing her way to him on their bed. He grabbed her hand urging her to sit on his thighs astride, so she did. Who is she to deny to him anyway. "What?"
"Nothing, can't I admire my Fiancé now?" He smirked, a dimple denting deep in his cheek, "got a nice ring to it, innit?"
"It does actually!" She agreed.
"Yeah?" He cooed, "did you like the ring, baby? Took me very long to pick it, or would have proposed the day after we talked about getting married."
YN had glanced at the ring he proposed with a few times, but it was inevitable to take her eyes off him sitting right by his side the whole night. But she noticed it was gold too. A sweet and simple design with just a diamond placed in the plain frame of the ring. It definitely looked like an engagement ring, not too shabby or in-your-face. She could see herself wearing it everyday.
"I love it!"
"I had to keep in mind to get something which you might wanna wear regularly, you really don't have to, I know how uncomfortable they can get at one point, but hopefully won't get in between your work. And definitely not get stuck in any clothes." He went on about why he picked that particular design, "mum and Brielle really helped me alot with this. I can see this is just so you."
"You put so much thought into this!" She gasped, "this is really pretty, Haz thank you."
"Don't have to thank me, baby."
"Should I wear this on this hand, or this hand?" She asked, confused as to what to do with basically two engagement rings.
"Doesn't matter, darling, just piece of jewelry. Wear on whatever hand you want. I am just happy I get to make vows to you very soon and love you without having people talk shit about us." His fingers resting on her hips reached up to grab her wrist, moving their hands until he was able to lace his fingers through her. "You know for me, you're already my wife."
"Stop, you're making me blush!" She whined dropping her head to his shoulder, blood rushed into her cheeks marking a rosie hue on the highs on her cheeks which he got to see once he pulled her away softly.
"That's true!"
"I know, but, it, it really just mean so much to me, Harry." She started, "you know, I grew up where this is the most celebrated thing, like getting married and stuff. So, ehm, it does matter to me. Really. I don't know, I'm so happy you really respect and really made an effort to make this so special for me, for us even though you have different view on this than me."
YN's gotten quite comfortable with him to be vulnerable enough. All it took was to realise he doesn't judge her, but respects her so much so that there is literally no room for judgement. And most importantly, he's got patience to put with her and listen to every and every syllable which is processed in her brain to the tip of her tongue. She doesn't find it hard enough to open upto him and he's probably one of the only person she feels safe to talk to openly after her therapist.
"Of course, I had to make it special!" Harry couldn't stop beaming at her. "It makes me truly seeing you happy. Wouldn't want anything else but that, my love. Of course, I made an effort because I care for you and I love you."
"And I love you too!" She leaned down to get a kiss but he pulled back a beat. His plushy lips were just a hair away from hers, but he wouldn't let her close that gap too. The more she moved forward the more he moved back. Her gaze moved back and forth between his lips to his forest green eyes all dilated. Dopamine and Oxytocin clouded his brain seeing her so desperately wanting to kiss him. Carefully, he moved their joint hands down, until they're folded on her back and he had both her wrists fitting into his one hand, still pulling back ather every chance until his back was rested on the head board of their shared bed. That had her making a puppy face.
"Don't go around putting that face on," he teased her, "just want to admire my Fiancé for a while."
"Just lemme kiss you." Her pout grew tighter, "you haven't kissed me in so long."
"Yeah?" He taunted, "You wanted me to kiss you in front of your brother and his wife like you don't go preaching around how you don't like people seeing such an intimate exchange, that now inappropriate it is? Tsk tsk tsk!" The clicks of his tongue was doing more than taunting her there.
"Yes, but we're alone now, aren't we?" She smiled cheekily.
"Touché." He left her hands, "I'm just teasing baby, come here and kiss me." Smiling, she held his face in her hand delicately and placed her mouth on his. Then proceeding to press kisses on each of his dimples.
"I love you so much!" She exclaimed and hugged him close, arms snaked around his middle, head rested on his shoulder.
He chuckled, "I love you so much, too my darling. Already can't wait to spend the rest of my days with you!" He recieved a ticklish kiss on his neck making him giggle, "I'm sorry your parents didn't come. But I went last month to talk to your dad and ask for his blessings. He is a tough person to talk to, but you know..." He paused for a beat as she lifted her head back up to look at him in utter surprise, "you know, he gave us his blessings and me permission to marry you."
"You went to ask my dad?" Her voice was so low he almost couldn't hear it as her eyes teared up all over again.
"Mhmm, I did." He nodded, "honestly I did thought he'd show up, at least your mum. But Asher promised he'd show up. For you especially. I don't know when he planned all of that, but that was really sweet of him."
"I, I did too." She admitted, "but that's okay, I think they will come around. At least I hope they do. You know he's been like that since I moved away and refused to move back. But I really appreciate you really going upto his place and talk to him, I don't know when you did that. But I just... I just really love you Harry!"
"I know baby. Remember last month I said I was going out with my mum and came home after you were asleep, yeah, we went together." He shared.
"What? I thought you were getting drunk your ass off with your friends after you hung out with your mum!" She gasped making him laugh out loud. Because he's done that before, once. But that confession alone made her fall in love with him all over again. He really listens to her, how she talks about little things like these and remembers them. "You monkey, stop making me cry!"
"No, because you call me monkey. Cry!" He rolled his eyes, but reached up to wipe her cheeks with his thumbs. He pulled her down to kiss her.
Both of them stayed up all cuddled and just talked instead of their nightly love making.
Sharing many kisses.
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True Or Tale?
〚 Day 12 - Old Wives Tale〛
〚 Pairing - Florence Pugh x Reader 〛
〚 Summary - Maybe old wives' tales have some truth to them. 〛
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“You’ll get sick if you go out in the cold with wet hair.” Florence mumbled as she read off the random article on her phone, “I’m blaming this crap on that.” She said with a small sniffle, rolling over on the sofa so that she was laying on her side instead of on her back, her head still comfortably in your lap. 
"I think that's just an old wives tale darling," You hummed in reply, as you reached forward to grab some tissues, handing one to her before sniffling into your own, "We've both been running around at those press tours all week, we probably picked up something there, I doubt the rain helped at all though." 
The rain had been relentless during the press tours, drenching everything in its path and turning the bustling streets into a maze of puddles. Despite sharing an umbrella and trying to stay dry it seemed neither of you managed to escape the persistent pouring. Getting sick did seem to have its plus sides though, for one the two of you had an excuse to stay inside all day and just hide away from the world and secondly, it gave you both the opportunity to spend some private quality time together – even if it was punctuated by sniffles. 
Florence shifted slightly, her head still resting in your lap as she mustered a weak smile. "What would you say to me going and grabbing us some of that ice cream we bought?” 
You raised an eyebrow, unable to deny the temptation of the cool treat, “Oh, that does sound good actually,” You gave into a small smile, “It’ll help your throat a bit, are you sure you want to get it? I can go grab it.” 
She waved your worry away with a casual hand. "I’ll be fine darling, I’ll survive the journey to the kitchen, don't worry your pretty little head about that.” Florence grinned as she slowly sat up, wincing at the ache in her sinuses. "I'll be back before you know it, darling." She gingerly got to her feet and shuffled towards the kitchen, her oversized sweater sleeves falling over her hands. 
You heard the soft clinking of utensils and the refrigerator door opening. A brief silence was followed by the muffled sound of Flo sneezing loudly. It was a sound that made you chuckle softly despite the situation. 
"Bless you darling!" You called out from the living room, your voice filled with affectionate amusement before you reached forward to grab the remote, casually beginning to scroll through the channels as you looked for something to watch. 
Florence's voice carried back to you, slightly nasally, "Thanks.” She smiled, coming back into view holding two bowls, each having numerous scoops of icecream. She’d given you strawberry whist she’d gone for vanilla. 
You both began to eat in contented silence, occasionally sharing soft smiles and stolen glances. The ice cream was a temporary relief against the aching of your throats, and you savoured every spoonful. 
After a while, Florence set her empty bowl aside and turned her attention to you. "Feeling a bit better now?" she asked, her voice still slightly congested but she did sound a little cheerier now. 
You nodded, feeling the warmth of her enveloping you. "Yeah, you and icecream seem to make everything better." You replied, reaching out to gently caress her cheek. 
She leaned into your touch; her eyes filled with affection. "You're such a sweetheart," she murmured, placing a gentle kiss on your lips. 
Time seemed to slip away as you continued to watch TV, as you cuddled into your girlfriends side you were powerless to stop your eyes from growing heavy and tired. You let out a soft yawn, and Flo sat up a little, looking down at your curiously. 
"Getting tired, love?" she asked, her fingers tracing lazy patterns on your arm. 
You nodded, unable to stifle another yawn, “A Little.” 
“Okay, stand up for a sec’.” She instructed, which you did so, watching as she handed you her blanket and led down fully on the sofa, patting her chest as you titled your head, “C’mere, lay down on me.” 
It was impossible to hide how your lips perked up into a small smile as you laid down on her chest, wrapping the blanket over yourself, in turn covering her too, tucking it in at the sides. “Thank you.” You murmured softly moving to rest your head on her chest "I’m glad we're in this together." 
She nodded, her hand coming to rest on your back as you cuddled into her, closing your eyes,"That’s true, I mean, misery loves company, right?" 
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Love Story
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Male!yn cause why not?
This is not me putting a label on Harry's sexuality. He has made it clear he's unlabeled, and honestly, it's not any of our business, but I thought this was just a cute concept.
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Yourinstagram My professor didn't believe last time I said Mr. Darcy ate my homework...I have proof this time.
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definitelynotharrystyles Maybe feed him actual food and not homework you don't want to do!
Yourinstagram Sometimes I wonder if you really love me or not
definitelynotharrystyles I flew from LA at 3 am emergency flight cause you had a hangover!
Yourmom Focus on studies Y/N
Florencefinsta It's always the orange cat💀
Yourinstagram I blame Harry
definitelynotharrystyles You bought him?!
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definitelynotharrystyles Night routine💕
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Yourinstagram You were reading smut while I was sleeping in your lap?
definitelynotharrystyles You were sleeping what was I supposed to do?
Yourinstagram I don't know...SLEEP? or read with me?
Florencefinsta Look at his cute button nose🥺
definitelynotharrystyles I know right🥺
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Yourinstagram Last date before he goes off to tour :(
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definitelynotharrystyles My offer to come with me still stands baby
Yourinstagram I have exams babe or I would have been the first one to hop on your little jet😭
Florencefinsta I will comeover and we can have a sleepover
Yourinstagram Yeah I need it or I will dissociate without him
GemmaStyles I will also join!
Yourinstagram bring Anne too the more the merrier
definitelynotharrystyles Heyyy I will be left out :(
PillowPerson Please tell me you will be there at some of the shows 😭
Yourinstagram Two or three only
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Yourinstagram I want to wear his initial on a chain round my neck
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Yourinstagram p.s.- Just watched dwd and Florence carried the whole movie sorry not sorry @/definitelynotharrystyles
Florencefinsta I LOVE YOU!!
Yourinstagram I LOVE YOU MORE
definitelynotharrystyles My boyfriend has been stolen guys
definitelynotharrystyles I love that necklace
Yourinstagram I know you do, you narcissist
Yourinstagram rather have another necklace though👀
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DailyMail As it was singer, Harry Styles has been recently spotted getting cosy with a man. The singer has been on tour for a long time and was seen by some fans at a small secluded cafe.
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Harryfan1 Oh? This was a plot twist
Harryfan2 I saw them omg his boyfriend is so cute!
Harryfan3 Spill bestie
Harryfan2 My uncle owns that cafe and I sometimes go around to help him that's when I saw them sitting in far back talking and being cutesy😭You don't understand how hard it was not freak out and take their orders
Harryfan3 OMG
Harryfan4 Sleeping in this fandom is forbidden
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harrystyles Love On Tour. New York City II. August, 2022.
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Harryfan1 He looks so cute!
harris_reed It's giving camp candy cane and I'm obsessed.
Harryfan3 He didn't tag loyd? if he didn't took this who did?
Yourinstagram Candy Cane king
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Harryfan2 wait who's this and why is their account private?
Harryfan3 Harry follows them!
Harryfan4 Mystery man?
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definitelynotharrystyles Good morning mystery man ;)
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Yourinstagram who's that handsome fella👀 is he single?
definitelynotharrystyles no happily taken by me😌
Florencefinsta You two are so cringy
definitelynotharrystyles old cat lady is jealous
Yourinstagram Old cat lady!!
Florencefinsta I don't even have cat you do
GemmaStyles Welcome to the club
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harrystyles TIFF. September, 2022.
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harry_lambert ❤️
Harryfan1 He😭brought😭his😭boyfriend😭to😭mp😭premier😭
Harryfan2 Whole fandom will be in shock for next few days
Harryfan3 His boyfriend is so cute? What the hell?
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A year later-
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harrystyles From my best friend to my muse, my lover and now my fiance. I'm lucky to have to❤️
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Harryfan1 Are you shitting me?
Harryfan2 HOLY FUCK
Annetwist Congrats my loves❤️
Harris_reed 🌈❤️
GemmaStyles Finally! Congratulations little bro💕
Harryfan4 I need 5-4 buisness days to comprehend this
Yourinstagram You annoy the fuck out of me but I love you🙄❤️
harrystyles I love you too dramaqueen :)
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Taylor & Travis Timeline
February 2024 - part 1
February 4 - Taylor Swift cryptically changes her social media profile pics to black & white images sending us Swifties into a frenzy of "what does this mean?" & "Taylor is up to something!"
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This is followed by her website going down - people investigate the error code and determine that this was done on purpose and that the letters "hneriergrd" spell "red herring" and 321 is a count down. Many fans expect the announcement of Reputation (Taylor's Version) others are wondering if she will announce the release of TS11?
What is Taylor up to ?????
Travis Kelce arrives in Las Vegas ahead of the Super Bowl. Travis will not be attending the Grammys due to his commitments with the Chiefs.
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66th Grammy Awards - Taylor is nominated for 6 awards:
✨ Album of the Year ✨ Record of the Year ✨ Song of the Year ✨ Best Pop Solo Performance ✨ Best Pop Duo/Group Performance ✨ Best Pop Vocal Album
Taylor arrives at the Grammys in a white Schiaparelli gown (x)
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Taylor Swift receives her 13th Grammy for Best Pop Vocal Album. Taylor uses the occasion to announce the release of her 11th studio album "The Tortured Poets Department" on April 19, 2024! (x)
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Taylor is awarded the history making Album of the Year Grammy for her album "Midnights". This is the 4th time Taylor has received this award - the most for any artist in Grammy's history (x)
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February 4 - Taylor releases the tracklist of The Tortured Poets Department in order to get ahead of leaks. Swifties are collectively floored by the track names.
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TTPD Tracklist:
1. Fortnight (ft. Post Malone)
2. The Tortured Poets Department
3. My Boy Only Breaks His Favorite Toy
4. Down Bad
5. So Long, London
6. But Daddy I Love Him
7. Fresh Out the Slammer
8. Florida!!! (ft. Florence + the Machine)
9. Guilty as Sin?
10. Who's Afraid of Little Old Me?
11. I Can Fix Him (No Really | Can)
12. loml
13. I Can Do It With A Broken Heart
14. The Smallest Man Who Ever Lived
15. The Alchemy
16. Clara Bow
17. The Manuscript
February 5 - Travis likes NPR IG post (x)
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February 6 - Travis Kelce attending pre Super Bowl promotion and being interviewed. He handles SO many questions about Taylor (x)
February 7, 8, 9, 10 - The Eras Tour, Tokyo Dome, Tokyo, Japan
Dear Reader (guitar) & Holy Ground (piano)
Eyes Open (guitar) & Electric Touch (piano)
Superman (guitar) & The Outside (piano)
Come in with the rain (guitar), You're on your own kid (piano)
February 10 - Taylor departs Japan to fly back to USA to attend the Super Bowl with Jet renamed (The football Era).
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Ed Kelce speaks to People Magazine ahead of the Super Bowl (x)
Sirius XM Sports interview Andy Reid (x) and ask if Taylor is a distraction for Travis? Chiefs head coach Andy Reid replies
"...it's a tribute how [Taylor] has handled it, how Kelce has handled it. It hasn't been a distraction so there haven't been any problems with it... She loves the game and she obviously loves Kelce, I'm happy for both of them..."
February 11 - NFL Super Bowl LVIII, Allegiant Stadium, Las Vegas NV
Chiefs v 49ers
Travis up early and liking a post by Sportscenter where Shaq expresses his interest to meet Taylor (x)
Chiefs defeat 49ers 25 - 22 in a nail biting game that went to overtime. This is Travis Kelce's 3rd Super Bowl victory within 5 years.
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Taylor is joined by Blake Lively, Ice Spice, her parents Scott & Andrea Swift, Travis' parents Ed & Donna Kelce, Jason & Kylie Kelce, Ashley Avignon, Austin Swift & girlfriend Sydney, Miles & Keleigh Teller, Aric Jones, Ross Travis & Lana Del Ray & others in a private suite at Allegiant Stadium, Las Vegas. She wears a corset top by an Australian designer, quite possibly a nod to her next tour stop...
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Blake telling Taylor “He is going to win for you” (x)
Celebrating the Super Bowl win together!
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"Thank you for making it half way across the world, you're the best baby, the absolute best. Was it electric?" says Travis to Taylor
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Post Super Bowl press conference (x) Travis is asked "Has any couple had a better week than Grammys to Super Bowl cleaning up?"
Taylor, Travis and their friends attend various after parties to celebrate the Chiefs win. The Chainsmokers play multiple Taylor Swift songs, including You Belong With Me (x) Travis and Taylor are spotted singing along together at Zouk Nightclub, Resorts World.
Taylor says "that was the most romantic thing that ever happened" and then Travis kisses her on the cheek (x)
Taylor posts a tiktok about the event...
There is lots of PDA (x)
Travis gives his jacket to Taylor (x) on their way into XS at Wynn Resort, Las Vegas to continue celebrating.
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Travis and Taylor dance together when Love Story is played (x) (x) (x)
February 12 - CBS Sports air Travis Kelce Super Bowl Interview with Tracy Wolfson (x 1:35)
Tracy asks what it is like to have Taylor alongside him on this journey?
"It's been nothing but fun. We've both been learning about this lifestyle, knowing that I brought her into the football world. It's been an unexpected ride that I've just been having a blast with."
Travis also addressed fan conspiracies that the relationship is a fraud. "You're all crazy," he said with a laugh. "Every last one of you is crazy."
February 14 - the Chiefs post-Super Bowl win parade in Kansas City.
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Semi-Private Skip the Line Sistine Chapel, Vatican Tour
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so team de lundi is just a group that plays games together sometimes? what games do they play? who’s part of it?
Pretty much yes. You know what I decided to make a resume of the "Team du Lundi" here as a post to explain everything to those who'd like to know. (I'll present the streamers part of it and maybe their part or quirks when they were on their smp. Also want to clarify that the server did not really have lore, an the fact that he players come from there is mostly headcanon, but the relations between the players could very much be considered some)
Team du Lundi (litterally "Team of Monday") is a group of friend streamers that streams games together every monday evening. They are quite a few though not all are here every monday depending on wants of each, motivation, and the game they decided to play. (Among the most common are : Antoine Daniel, JDG, AngleDroit (That I'll call Florence, because that's how most people call her), Mynthos, and Zerator.)
First the streamers who ARE on qsmp :
Baghera Jones : She is part of it, though not there every monday (but still often.) On the minecraft server she had a home she shared with HortyUnderscore (another streamer and her best friend IRL), and developped a rivalry with JDG, one upping each other in annoying pranks and constructions.
Etoiles : Not as often present, but still an important part of the group. He very much had the same role on their minecraft server as on the qsmp : Explore, get stuff for the others, and do rescue missions from time to time.
Antoine Daniel : The initiater of Team du Lundi, (he's the one who made the discord server that ultimately became the team.), the most staple, I would say ; He's the one that is there almost every monday. On the server he decided to build his base very quickly, and so he chose the easiest block to get early on : Dirt, but he also wanted to make his base the biggest it could be, and so the TDM (Tour de Merde : "Tower of Shit) was born. (He ended up working on it for the entire lifespan of the server)
Now the others, that I will go a bit more quickly on :
JDG (Joueur Du Grenier, Fred) : One of the streamers present the most often, also one of our oldest youtubers in france (both in how long he's been there and age, he's 40) The new theme Pomme's been playing on her flute is actually his youtube channel's intro song (it's very famous in france). His minecraft skin is just himself, and on the server he was known to be the op and creator, and tended to cheat from time to time (giving himself creative mode when frustrated on a construction)
Mynthos : Also a very present one, he's actually been referenced on qsmp by the french ccs there : He's the source of Mynthos Juice (a private joke). On the server he made different kind of farms for food and stuff for the others. His mc skin is way too cursed for me to describe.
Zerator : Often there, though not always because very busy, one of the biggest french streamers. He didn't spend a lot of time on the server. His mc skin is just himself.
Florence (AngleDroit) : She is one of the most present ones. Her time on the server was mostly trying not to die, and build her house in a tree. Her minecraft skin is of a dressed fox.
HortyUnderscore : She is there from time to time, and actually is Baghera's IRL best friend (fun fact Quackity actually asked her if she wanted to come on the server be she declined because of planning, and being too busy, Baghera explained all that) Her mc skin is of a personnalised dressed Squidward. (this is not a joke)
MisterMV : Is one of the ogs of Team du Lundi though, comes less often now due to being busy, still a close friend to everyone, and has his own TTRPG series : Games of Roles. He wasn't on the mc server, but still considered part of the team.
And then there is guests from time to time that I'll not enumerate here.
I think that's everyone.
(Aypierre's not part of it, but the guy has been streaming minecraft since launch so his backstory has a hundred possibilities)
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tinas1469 · 5 months
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Zendaya Stole the Show in a Schiaparelli Lobster Skirt
Hang it in the Louvre.
Thanks to the now-settled WGA and SAG-AFTRA strikes, promo-tour fashion is back on schedule, and who better than the fashion icon whose wardrobe is always bold and never boring to make her return? Ladies and gentlemen, Zendaya.
On Sunday, the actress stepped out promoting Dune at Comic-Con Experience São Paulo in Brazil, donning a monochrome Schiaparelli look from its Spring-Summer 2024 runway show. Presenting Dune: Part Two alongside her co-stars (Timothée Chalamet, Austin Butler, and Florence Pugh), Zendaya went for sea-creature couture: an ivory plunging collared blouse paired with a slinky, ruched cream maxiskirt, which featured a 3-D fabric lobster (spines, antennas, and all). The design detail paid homage to the Italian house’s founder, Elsa Schiaparelli’s, 1937 lobster dress in collaboration with Salvador Dalí. However, Zendaya's longtime stylist, Law Roach, referred to it as a “sandworm” in regard to Dune’s fictional strange creatures.
Beauty-wise, Zendaya styled her chin-grazing bob with a slicked-back wet look and complimented her radiant glow with feathered lashes, rosy cheeks, and glossy lips. Diamond stud earrings and a pair of optic white pointed-toe heels provided the finishing touches to her winter white look.
The only other person who comes second to us for being in love with Zendaya is her boyfriend, Tom Holland. During a new interview with the SAG-AFTRA Foundation, Holland shared why he goes to her for his acting advice.
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"Zendaya is probably the most honest with me," he shared. "Which I love, ‘cause you need that."
Last June, he told The Hollywood Reporter that the pair try to keep their love life as private as possible. "Our relationship is something that we are incredibly protective of, and we want to keep as sacred as possible," he said. "We don't think that we owe it to anyone, it's our thing, and it has nothing to do with our careers."
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oldshrewsburyian · 2 years
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Dracula Daily: So What About The Asylum?
So, I’ve seen a lot of posts that treat Lucy’s bubbly letter to Mina as containing a jarring tonal shift in describing the clever doctor who has “an immense lunatic asylum all under his own care.” But Lucy is not that clueless. It’s complicated! Which makes it more interesting! I’m not about to become a Victorian asylum apologist here. But I think that the novel makes more sense and is more interesting if we have more knowledge of reality and debate surrounding asylums (and other institutions) in late Victorian Britain. I’ll try to keep this short.
When I teach Victorian hospitals in Modern Europe 101, I describe them as institutions between care and control. And this is hardly original. But this fact, that they both institutions designed for social support (paternalistic) and institutions of state/medical control, is central to what they’re doing and how they’re understood. Also, crucially (!), in 1897, we’re several decades after a big reform of asylums, inspired in part by Wilkie Collins’ 1859/60 sensation novel The Woman in White. See this 1859 treatise by a doctor. So, like prisons, workhouses, and hospitals, asylums are conceptualized as institutions for 1) helping Society’s Unfortunates™ 2) keeping society itself healthy by managing said unfortunates. Yeah. So this mention of an asylum absolutely should ping some ominous alarm bells for us. But it also tells us that Mr. Hot Doctor -- crucially both well-born and wealthy -- is a young man with a social conscience and practical ideas for putting his ideals into action. So hot! Victorian readers, incidentally, would also have been alert to this tension and ambiguity. Just think of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde! Fictional Victorian doctors are constantly messing with things they shouldn’t (except Dr. Watson who is a darling.)
All that said... the reconceptualization of medical institutions from the late 18th century onwards are part of what Michel Foucault has called “The Birth of the Clinic,” meaning that hospitals were sites of managing the sick, educating male medical experts, and edifying wealthy visitors who got tours of the wards. Philippe Pinel’s 1806 Treatise on Insanity is illustrative here. So is the (in)famous case of Ignaz Semmelweis, the advocate of chlorine disinfection. It’s not the case that no one understood or cared about medical hygiene before the 19th century. They absolutely did. But 19th-century doctors specifically -- respectably middle-class, well-educated, male -- were shocked by the insinuation that they, the experts, could be less clean than poor women’s bodies. The very idea! The fact that Semmelweis was a Jewish man whose father was in trade may have been relevant. That’s a bit of a digression. But medical and scientific ideas on basically everything have been changing, and changing rapidly, accompanied by heated debate and international competition, throughout the 19th century. Mr. Hot Doctor is doing cutting-edge work. But because he’s overseeing a private asylum, he’s also doing it without much outside oversight. So what has he chosen as his ideal model of care? Is he inspired by Florence Nightingale’s principles of hospital design? We shall see. Dun dun dunnn.
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