#harry styles satellite | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

chaoticloving · 11 months

Text

the making of stomper

harry styles x reader masterlist

summery: harry has his wife make the feature of his new music video

a/n: reader is described as an engineer and the "flashbacks" are italicized

“Satellite was inspired by my love of Wall-e.” Harry explained. “I love the little guy, looking around in search for his point of life—so human, really.”

~

“I need your skills.” Harry ambiguously stated, rushing into the bedroom and meeting Y/n who was relaxing on the bed on her laptop.

"Come again?" Y/n laughed, confused by her husbands question and vaguely raunchy implications.

Harry climbs on the bed, sitting between his wife's legs on his sock-clad feet, yes, the pair with holes in them. "I have an idea and I need your help building it."

Harry gave a sweet smile, the face he poses whenever he wants Y/n to build something for him, first it was a new camera, fixing up a new engine for an old car harry had his eyes on, and any other little thing Harry wanted. Y/n never minded of course, she enjoys creating new things and Harry was always there to help by any means he could. She enjoyed working on other things besides work--which at her level typically involved designing, no actual building.

"Intriguing , what is it?"

"Wall-e."

"Wall-e?"

"Wall-e."

"Huh." Y/n thought for a moment, before switching tabs on her laptop and opening up a new design file, labeling it "wall-e". "What's your vision."

"It's to go with Satellite and it would feature a little robot roomba thing thats looking for the meaning of life. It would walk or roll and move it's little face around." Harry summarized, stopping before he rambles too long, and make a list too extravagant.

“I’m down, I just need some time to think about what I’ll need and the process.” Y/n decided.

~

“Stomper was actually the 6th Stomper.” Harry thought back. “The first couldn’t move its head and only go very slowly on it’s little wheels. Two through four short-circuited. Five got injured by our cat. But six—he was a trooper.”

~

“Alright, we rolling?” Y/n spoke over to Harry, doing some final looks on the remote and Stomper.

“Yup! Ready for testing!” This was always Harry’s favorite part, despite it not being Y/n’s because she was always very thorough and was always waiting for a flaw with her creation. Harry, ever the optimist, was excited to see the little creature come to life.

“Okay, lemme just turn him on.” It was definitely a he this one, something in Y/n was just telling her it was a boy—as boyish a robot could be. But maybe she just thought the robot would act like Harry and all of his boyish charm.

Stomper grew to life, it’s “eyes” producing a subtle glow.

“Alright and moving forward—“ He moved, a little quicker then the others before him, which Y/n surprised and confused about. “Turning around…” The little robot did just that.

“It works?!” Harry shouted, letting the camera out of focus. He ran up to Y/n and hugged her tight, kissing her wherever his mouth could reach.

“Harry we got to give it more time, he might explode or something-“

“It’s perfect.” Harry chided, ignoring any concern his wife had for the little robot.

~

“I think Stomper was a subliminal message of some sort—“ Harry told the camera. He held on tight to the small child in this lap, who was trying to grab his ear and hair. “Y/n didn’t know she was pregnant yet. Only about a week after the music video went up Y/n had this epiphany that she didn’t have her period for the past two months—and the rest was history.”

Harry looked down at the little boy in his arms, brown hair showing through and a nose like his daddy’s. His eyes and lips through, were a copy and paste from his Mama.

“I joked that we should name him stomper--Y/n did not like that joke at all—so we settled on something else that will forever remain a mystery for you lot, or until I end up rambling uncontrollably.”

Harry, ever the scared Papa Bear, wouldn’t let anyone get a picture of any sort of the small boy. During the video, the boy was wearing a hat covering his face while Harry’s large hand would cover from the neck up. The only way you could know that Harry’s son was there was from the little grabby hands that kept making an appearance.

“But it’s getting close to this bubs nap time, so thank you for all the love.” Harry turned the camera off, smiling as he know the fans would love the one year special treat.

Harry went upstairs and met with his lovely wife taking a nap in their shared bed. His little boy yawned, causing Harry to yawn, so he knew it was family nap time.

“How’d it go?” Y/n whispered.

“Good.” Harry said, moving around so he could big spoon his son and wife. “Bubs was the star.”

“He takes after you.”

Harry smiled at the comment, but knew the opposite to be true. His little baby was showing signs of intelligence that could only be traced to his wife. “With any luck he’ll turn out just like his mama.”

#harry styles #harry styles x reader #harry styles fluff #harry styles smut #harry styles x y/n #harry styles x you #harry styles fanfiction #husband!harry styles #husband!harry #harry styles imagine #harry styles blurb #harry styles x fem!reader #husband!harry x reader #dad!harry #dadrry #harry styles oneshot #harry styles fanfic #harry styles one shot #harry styles satellite

2K notes · View notes

walkingintheheartbreaksatellite · 1 year

Text

I’m Here, Right Here Pt. 1

(Harry Styles x Implied Bi!Fem!reader)

My take from when I first listened to satellite!

Y/N is Jeff's assistant and Harry's best friend. She's been in and out of relationships for one reason or another and is upset. Harry is hopelessly in love with her and she is too blind to see it.

Dating while traveling is not for the weak..

After yet another failed date, I return to my hotel room to find Harry propping himself against my door. He turns his attention to me and smiles when he sees me.

"Hey! Was looking for you. Thought you might want to get some dinner? Sushi and a movie? Haven't done that in a while.."

I sigh and frown, shaking my head as I unlock my door, Harry following me inside.

"That's really sweet, H, but not tonight. I'm honestly exhausted and all I want to do is shower and crash. Rain check? I promise we'll do it tomorrow."

He frowns before nodding.

"Are you gonna tell me what happened?"

I sniffle as I pull off my makeup, trying not to cry.

"I just don't know what I'm doing wrong! Like this guy! His name was Todd... It seemed like we had a lot in common but halfway through dinner, he saw my tattoos and he started scolding me. Then he proceeded to tell me what I was doing wrong in my life, starting with my career choice-."

He lets out a laugh and shakes his head as he collapses on my bed.

"What? You want to be a music producer. I'd say you're heading in the right direction."

I groan and start to pull off my jewelry.

"No, because apparently, that's not a good career for a wife. Like, as if dude! I want things for myself. Im not gonna be some stay at home wife popping out babies, you know? H...Harry, are you listening to me?"

He doesn't answer but he lifts his hand up and gives me a thumbs up. I sigh and change my clothes in the bathroom before coming out and plopping on my stomach next to him.

"What do you think I should do, H?"

He sighs and he's quiet for a minute, his eyes looking anywhere but at me.

"You could stop... Take a break from dating."

I groan and plop my head into the bed.

"I'm not getting any younger! I want things sure, but I want to be happy too!"

He sits up, finally looking down into my eyes, a serious look on his face.

"Aren't you though? You've got all your friends. You've told me time and time again that the perfect one for me will come when I least expect it. So why not try taking your own advice?"

With that, he gets up and heads to the door. I frown, quickly getting up from the bed and chasing after him. I give him a pout and he sighs.

He gives me a small hug and leaves my room, not saying another word.

As promised, the next night, we get sushi and watch some movies. As I stuff my face with California Rolls, Harry continues to ramble.

"You've gone on a date almost every stop we've been on! Who does that?!"

He laughs and I can't help but shrug.

"Someone who just doesn't have any luck, I guess? Every date I've been on... No one really seems to stick out. And it's not like I'm not keeping my options open! But it's just... I don't know."

He nods in understanding before popping a California roll in his mouth.

"Are you gonna sue the dating apps like in that movie? What was it.. Love Guaranteed?"

I snort and choke on my food a little before shaking my head.

"No! That's just a movie! As if I'd meet some attractive lawyer and fall in love! Crazy talk! And what about you, Mr. Pop Star? You've been single for a while. Where's your love life going?"

He doesn't look at me but he shrugs.

"Dunno. Just kind of focusing on my music right now. Figured I've got time, right? No use in worrying."

He drops the topic and we hang out for the rest of the night. For the next week, Harry seems pretty quiet around me, and I'm not really sure why. Mr. Azoff gave me the night off, even though there's a show.

I had originally planned to go on a date, but my date cancelled, so I decide to watch the show. I stand next to Mr. Azoff as I watch Harry go up on stage.

"Why are you still here? Thought you had a hot date?"

I shake my head with a sigh, holding my sweater close to me.

"Cancelled on me. Thought I might enjoy watching him without having to run around for once."

He nods with a small smile. It's quiet for a minute between the two of us, until he says something I wasn't expecting.

"I've noticed you've been going on dates a lot... At least once every stop, if not more."

My eyes widen and I try to defend myself.

"Mr. Azoff-."

He frowns and shakes his head.

"Y/N, I'm not saying this as your boss. I'm saying this as your friend. You do it in your down time but we're all just a bit worried about you. This has to be a lot on you. Just... Talk to someone about it, okay? If you're doing it because you feel alone, don't. You have so many people who care about you. So just... Take it easy, okay?"

I nod and turn my attention back to the stage. Watching Harry up there.. No matter how many times I watch, he's always so captivating. I can't take my eyes off him...

After the show is over, Harry quickly takes a shower. I run out, offering to grab coffee for the band. When I come back, I get echos of thank you's and when I give Harry his coffee, he gives me a look of shock.

"Thought you had a date tonight? What are you doing here?"

He takes the coffee from my hand and I plop down next to him on the sofa, slipping off my heels before resting my feet on the coffee table.

"A bust. Yet again. Maybe next time will work, right? Aren't you the one always telling me to be optimistic?"

He's quiet and he simply stands up before he turns to face me, a look of anger on his face.

"Why are you doing this to yourself, Y/N? You come to me every time, crying for one reason or another how it didn't work out and you're so sad that you're alone! Did you ever think that maybe you're not alone?!"

I stand up and cross my arms, looking straight at him.

"Harry, you don't know what it's like! People like you! I have to work my ass off to make sure I'm appealing to others! I want more! I want love! Don't you get that?"

He shakes his head and walks to the door before turning around to face me again.

"Did you ever stop and think that maybe I might love you?! That watching you go on date after date is killing me?!"

My eyes widen and I stutter.

"H-Harry.."

He shakes his head once again, and stares straight into my eyes.

"It's always round and round with you! Like a fucking satellite! I'm just- I'm done Y/N. I've tried. For months. But I'm done."

He doesn't say another word as he leaves and I fall onto the couch, tears starting to fall down my face.

He was right there?

🚾 1283

Part 2

——————————————————

Please like and reblog!

Tag list

@be-with-me-so-happily @swiftmendeshoran

@babyiamperfectforyou @freedomfireflies

@kaminokatiee @harrysmimi

@violetsandfluff @fruitmans @fruitmansrecs @strwbrrydaydreams

@rafaaoli @novalunosising

#harry styles #walkingintheheartbreaksatellite #harry styles x reader #wattpad #fanfiction #harry styles x reader angst #harry styles satellite #satellite #harry edward styles #harry styles x fem!reader #harry styles writing #harry styles angst #Harry Styles x reader fluff #harry styles fluff

418 notes · View notes

paintedbandshirts · 9 months

Text

the satellite mv happy ending where stomper unites with curiosity that we all deserve✨🪐

this lil design’s also available on ringer, crop and classic tees in my Etsy 🪐✨

#hlcreators #trackinghome #tracksintheam #1dsource #hldaily #hledit #hljournal #hlupdate #harry merch #harry styles #harry styles satellite

168 notes · View notes

violetsandfluff · 1 year

Text

She Can See We’re Lonely Down Here 🛰️

summary: maybe curiosity knows where y/n is

tw: loss and sadness??

a/n: i did sob while writing this…

wc: 938 🪐

•••

“Look up, Stomper,” Harry breathed wistfully. Even after months of coming out to the field, the sight of the stars illuminating the night sky took his breath away. He didn’t need to tell Stomper to look up. “She’s up there somewhere,” he continued. “She knows we’re lonely down here, but she’s watching over us from above.”

A soft breeze rustled the tall grasses the duo lay in, bringing Harry back to reality for a split second. “It’s pretty late,” he admitted reluctantly, “and I’m sure your battery is getting low. Let’s go home.”

Stomper revved his wheels defiantly, but Harry picked him up anyway, bringing him to his car and setting him down in the front seat. “You really like the stars, don’t you, buddy?”

The small robot nodded, unable to divert his gaze from the glistening pieces of art floating above the ground.

Harry’s night progressed as usual. He poured himself a glass of milk and downed it before plugging Stomper in, allowing him to take a few laps around the house to get out his last bits of energy. Then Harry brushed his teeth and turned on the living room television, to produce a little bit of noise in an otherwise silent house. He ducked into his bedroom just before midnight every night, only for another restless sleep to begin.

Since Y/N had vanished, Stomper had watched Harry fall into a pit. He found it hard to eat for weeks after the fact, and he still barely slept. The few grey hairs which Y/N so loved had multiplied exponentially. Every night as Stomper charged in the kitchen, he could hear Harry’s pleading, mournful, heaving breaths as he wished back the one thing he couldn’t have.

It broke Stomper’s heart to see Harry, his person, incessently distressed. He remembered a time when Harry spoke to him with a glimmer in his eye and a smirk on his dimpled cheeks. When Y/N vanished, she took the dimples from his cheeks and the glimmer from his eyes.

Stomper lowered his head in defeat, feeling helpless towards fixing Harry. Just as he was about to fall asleep, something on the television caught his attention. His head snapped up to see a video of the Curiosity Rover navigating an alien terrain. Stomper was instantly captivated as his mind began to whir with ideas. Could he escape to Harry’s meadow and ask the rover to bring Y/N home before dawn?

As soon as the charger beeped, signifying he was fully charged, Stomper set out. The first obstacle in his way was the charging cord, but that was easily conquered. After he broke free, he pushed his way out of the front door and began his journey. Feeling the pavement beneath his wheels wasn’t something he experienced often.

Even though it was night, the streets were riddled with cars. The small, naive robot navigated the danger-ridden streets tensely, only relaxing when he turned down the final side street. It was no problem for him to get to the meadow. The final part of his mission was to communicate with Curiosity and beg him to find Y/N.

The sky began to glow a dusky pink in the east as Stomper tried fruitlessly to communicate with Curiosity. The sun rose over the horizon before Curiosity responded.

Stomper spent the day rolling around in the grass as if pacing back and forth. His wheels left matted down tracks behind him. While he rolled, he brainstormed ways to communicate with Curiosity. He could make audible sounds such as beeps and whirs, or he could try telepathy. Either way, he had to get his signal to the rover.

That night, he was ready. As soon as the evening star rose and the sun sank back beneath the horizon, the robot’s about face was on. He stared up at the sky, spattered with stars galore and located Mars. Feeling a rush of adrenaline, he attempted to communicate with the rover with every ounce of his being. His concentration never broke for a second.

Harry never came to the meadow that night. When he woke up, there was no Stomper to greet him. Upon further examination, Stomper’s charging cord was wedged in the door that he had exited through.

By the end of the night, Stomper knew his battery was running dangerously low. He spent the day, cowering in the shade, using as little energy as possible. By the time the stars came out, he rolled slowly back into the open field and gazed up at the star he assumed to be Mars and attempted to connect with it one final time.

He didn’t notice Harry’s car pulling up in the distance. His battery was running too low for him to focus. He lowered his head to the ground in defeat until he sensed footsteps approaching through the long, wispy grass. Harry laid down on his back in the grass, feeling the familiar texture on the back of his neck. Stomper could hear the heartbroken sobs he wasn’t bothering to muffle anymore. He felt guilty because he had failed for three continuous nights to bring Y/N back where she belonged; with Harry.

Without lifting his head from the ground, Stomper spun his wheels once, hoping that the sound would startle Harry into recognizing his presence, but the sound was drowned out by a heaved breath. Using every last ounce of his being, Stomper whirred to life.

Harry looked over at the robot speechlessly.

Stomper tried to roll over to him, but he lowered his head one final time, sapped of all of his strength.

taglist: @madybeth21 @groovychaosavenue @fishingirl12 @sortingharryshairclip @mrspeacem1nusone @tenaciousperfectionunknown @cayleyhannha-blog @whitemancumslut @xxrosebunny @hsdaydreaminghaze @daisyharry @madeintheniamh

#Harry styles #Harry styles blurb #Harry styles fanfiction #Harry styles fic #Harry styles fanfic #satellite #satellite mv #stomper #Harry and stomper #Harry styles satellite #Harry styles fluff #Harry styles angst #harry styles one shot #Harry styles sad #harry styles fake instagram #satellite au #flutterfly alley #yellow 💛 heart

237 notes · View notes

hstylesicons · 1 year

Text

Harry Styles headers// Harry Styles layouts. LIKE OR REBLOG IF U CATCH, PLS!

61 notes · View notes

hstylestuff · 1 year

Text

like or reblog if you save

give me credits if you repost

49 notes · View notes

stomperry · 1 year

Text

🪐 spinning out waiting for you 🩶

🩵 to pull me in 🛰️

#harry styles #satellite #satellite mv #harry styles music video #harry edward styles #harry styles moodboard #harry and stomper #stomper #stomper x harry #harry styles satellite

34 notes · View notes

shawnxstyles · 1 year

Text

SATELLITE MUSIC VIDEO.

MAY 3RD AT 12 am ET / 9 pm PST.

#harry styles #harry styles love on tour #harry’s house #harry styles album #harry styles music video #harry styles satellite #satellite #satellite stompers #harry styles the album #harry styles fine line #fine line #love on tour #harry styles news #harry styles updates #tpwk #treat people with kindness

21 notes · View notes

heeybear · 1 year

Text

Satellite 🛰️

#harry #harry styles #harry update #harry Styles satellite #harry styles eyes #harry house

8 notes · View notes

textiletattoos · 11 months

Text

These lovely bracelets were made by my friend, who's just started her new Etsy shop, shopursogolden ✨ She has a lil robot orbiting Mars for Satellite, the iconic 🎶watermelon eggs peas and bananas🎶 ad lib, and fruity bracelets that include all the fruit mentioned in Harry's lyrics. they're really comfy and cute and they're the perfect addition to your Love on Tour outfit 😊

10 notes · View notes

senior-plumbob-backups · 1 year

Text

2.30 am thoughts

What if *Outside and Satellite* are actually the conversation they both had. Z sends signal to H. let's start with the Title on the Outside to connect to Satellite. Because technically outside is where the coverage has strong service than indoors. Satellite requires you to be Outside so you can connect to it.

"I know I'm always in my head"

, and H the satellite got the signal! waiting for feedback or interaction to the next level. (this means he just waiting for Z to confess, because Harry as Satellite is always ready for everything. Connexion.

Hypothetically, Zayn is alone ,'gone through so much in his head', "i know I'm always in my head." We all know sitting alone without doing anything can be dangerous to some people, like me. We started to have random thoughts and usually they aren't good for long run.

harry sense this message and goes "i can see you lonely down there". (He wanted to help but he's not sure how to deal with)

Zayn continue "some things they must be said, hurts me when i think about it" this have to be jealousy, vulnerable when he thinks about Harry is on another successful date or relationship or career and it kills him to know that, because he was very close even during X Factor.

However Harry as the satellite said "don't you know I'm right here?" prompting that he is still waiting for his sunflower to swing to his house, HARRY'S HOUSE.

Zayn: *Sitting alone on the OUTSIDE * he thinks too much that past things sometimes hurting him, it can no longer be correct or go back to past. "Leave my life outside" letting him in is the way to save him.

Harry: *Literally outside and spinning* in Engineering, satellite that in service, will stay where they are until ends of it's life service, so Harry is sending signal (while he still available or in service) he knows Zayn may be alone, he calling out for Zayn that he is waiting for him, "spinning out waiting for ya to pull me in" (pull me in, the idea of pull requires more energy like you open a glass door, both of your feet stand on ground for pulling action, it consume energy rather than pushing using your body weight)

in Zayn last line of Outside: " Leave my life outside

Oh, oh-oh, or let me in"

Harry last line of Satellite: "Spinning out, waiting for ya (for ya, for ya) to pull me in (for ya)

I can see you're lonely down there

Don't you know that I am right here?"

It's a little complicated to understand, but I'll be more active back here. I left y'all unattended, but my auto pilot is on so hope y'all good🥺

~ spinning out waiting for you to pull me in

#harry styles #zayn #zayn malik #zarry stylik #zarry #hs #zm #harry styles satellite #satellite #Harry's House #zayn malik outside #zayn nobody is listening #outside #zarries

21 notes · View notes

emmasincenewyrk · 1 year

Text

look at his cozy little sweater with the little rocket ship 🥹he’s so cute it’s, dare i say, out of this world

#harry styles #satellite music video #harry styles satellite #satellite mv #stomper #harry styles music video #harry’s house #harry styles love on tour #hslot #harry styles pictures #harries #fine line #hs1 #harry styles debut #harry styles tpwk #treat people with kindness #love on tour

9 notes · View notes

walkingintheheartbreaksatellite · 11 months

Text

Wishing I Could Be There For You

(Harry Styles x implied!bi!fem!reader)

Part 2 to I’m Here, Right Here

Contains angst, happy ending.

He’s always there, and she wishes she could be there for him.

>>>——————->

You got a new life

“Why is H ignoring you Y/N?”

I hesitate to answer, not even really understanding the answer to Mr. Azoff’s question.

It’s been a month and a half since Harry and I have spoken. We had a break from tour and I went home to visit family. As usual, I went on a date. This one hadn’t been too bad. She was kind, but she had a boyfriend I found out, so obviously that sent me nowhere. And honestly… I can’t stop thinking about what Harry had said that night…

“I.. Don’t know. I’m sure he’s not ignoring me, his mind is probably just preoccupied..”

Mr. Azoff let’s out a sigh and shakes his head.

“Well, one thing is for sure. Neither of you have been the same since that last show. And for both of your sakes, I hope your able to figure it out.”

Mr. Azoff hands me his laptop and walks away from me to where Harry was, chatting with Sarah and Mitch. I look at him, and my heart can’t help but ache.

Am I bothering you?Do you want to talk?

About 30 minutes before show time, I hesitantly approach him, biting my lip as I speak to him.

“Hey um.. Mr. Azoff said it’s time to get ready…”

He gives me a small glance before nodding and looking away. He gets up from the seat he was occupying, pushing past me as he walks out of the room.

We share the last line

“You? Drinking? That’s a first.”

I raise a brow and his teasing expression.

“You said it was fine to drink on the job as long as I don’t overdo it and I can still do my job. That’s what I’m doing.”

I take another gulp of my whiskey, wincing at the taste as the cold liquid travels down my throat. Mr. Azoff only gives me a small smile and shakes his head.

“I know what I said. But in your time with us, you’ve never done it. I was just a bit surprised. This doesn’t have anything to do with that fight you had with him, does it?”

Then we drink the wall. Till we wanna talk.

I shake my head and down the rest of my glass before returning the empty glass to the bar.

“He doesn’t want to talk to me so it doesn’t matter.”

Mr. Azoff shakes his head once more and lays a hand on my shoulder.

“Talk to Sarah. She knows. She’ll help.”

I give him a small sigh and nod as I turn my eyes back to the stage.

I go round and round, Satellite

After the show, I manage to catch Sarah and Mitch before they head back to the bus.

“Talk? About what’s wrong with you and H?”

I bite my lip and nod. Sarah’s expression softens and she pulls me into a hug.

Spinning out waiting for you to pull me in

“He’s loved you since he met you, Y/N. It’s been pretty obvious to everyone but you apparently.”

I can only stay quiet, Mitch’s words hitting me hard. Sarah squeezes me tight and I have to fight back my tears.

“I know you love him, Y/N. You’ve loved him just as long. But you dismissed the idea of it. You didn’t think he’d ever love you like that, did you?”

She lets my go and my mouth drops in shock.

“How did you-.”

Sarah only laughs and hugs me again.

“You weren’t that obvious, but I could tell from the way you looked at him. Always love with a hint of pain.”

I can see you’re lonely down there

“Hey won’t talk to me, Sarah.. How do I fix this? I feel like it’s too late! He brushed passed me the other day! He doesn’t do that to anyone!”

She shushes me, patting my head softly.

“You are one of the people that know him best. We can help get him there, but you have to do the rest. If he’s worth it, I’m sure you’ll think of something.”

I give her a nod and sad smile before she lets me go, taking Mitch’s hand and heading back to the bus.

Don’t you know that I am right here?

“Jeffrey, couldn’t this have-.”

The second he sees me, his face drops. He doesn’t even bother to meet my line of sight before he turns on his heel and I shout to him.

“H, please! Just wait!”

He stops for a minute before he slowly turns back around.

I’m in an LA mood

“What, Y/N? What could you possibly have to say to me? Whatever it is, I really don’t want to hear it. I don’t want to talk to you. Don’t you get that?!”

I huff and shake my head.

“Harry, that’s not fair! I’m sorry I didn’t know, but you left and stopped talking to me!”

He folds his arms over his chest and shakes his head.

“Everyone knew Y/N. I didn’t exactly try to hide my feelings!”

He turns around again and starts to stomp off in a huff.

She said, “Give me a day or two”

I sigh and before he can walk away any more, I grab his wrist, but he refuses to look at me as he stops.

“You pulled me in, H. You always have. But I never thought… I never thought we could be together..”

He shakes his head and lets out a scoff.

“How could you possibly think that? Do you think I’m that low, Y/N? You assumed and look where it got us..”

I’m here, right here

“You’re right… but I really thought it was for the best… You’re this international superstar and I’m just… Somebody’s assistant. So I tried. I thought I was doing the right thing. Obviously not…”

He lets out a sigh and finally turns around. He doesn’t say anything, but he holds his arms out to me. Before I can stop myself, I run into him and allow my tears to fall.

“I-I’m so, so sorry H! I-I never meant- I never wanted to hurt you! I just wanted to be there for you!”

He places a kiss on the top of my head as he holds me close.

“ ‘M sorry I got so mad Y/N/N… I just.. Felt like I was spinning out waiting for you…”

I take in his familiar, comforting scent and sigh.

“I’ll pull you in. I’m right here.”

He pulls away enough so I see the smile on his face. He takes a look around at the open area and looks down at me.

“So.. Whatcha got here?”

I smile and pull him towards my makeshift picnic.

“I got all your favorites! Obviously we’re sharing the California Rolls, but I found some really good shrimp tacos-.”

Before I can finish, I’m interrupted by his lips pressing against mine. I sigh and wrap my arms around him, pulling him into me. We only kiss for about a minute when he lets me go for air.

“Harry..?”

He hums as he holds me close, looking into my eyes.

“I love you,H.”

He smiles and pecks my lips before looking back down at me.

“No more spinning?”

I smile and shake my head.

“I’m right here.”

>>>————————->

I hope you guys enjoyed this as much as I did! Please like and reblog! I’d love to hear your thoughts!

Tag List

@be-with-me-so-happily @swiftmendeshoran

@babyiamperfectforyou @freedomfireflies

@kaminokatiee @harrysmimi

@violetsandfluff @fruitmans @fruitmansrecs @strwbrrydaydreams

@rafaaoli @novalunosising

@kimmi-kat

#harry styles #walkingintheheartbreaksatellite #harry styles x reader #fanfiction #harry styles satellite #satellite #harry styles imagines #harry styles fan fic #harry styles imagine #harry styles angst #harry styles x reader one shot #harry styles x fem!reader #harry styles fic #harry styles x y/n #harry styles x you #harry styles x reader angst

144 notes · View notes

atlafan · 1 year

Video

youtube

here’s my reaction to the satellite music video! lmk what you think

#harry styles #music video #music video reaction #harry styles satellite #satellite music video reaction #youtube #youtube reaction #mine

7 notes · View notes

invisiblevoyager · 2 years

Text

Satellite is written for the therapist friends. The ones who provide a shoulder to cry on but don’t get a shoulder of their own. It’s for the girlies afraid they’ll never find love but live for it. It’s for the ones who fall in love with fictional characters. The people pleasers. The ones who always feel like a second choice.

#harry styles satellite #satellite 🛰#satellite harry styles #satellite #harry’s home #harry’s house #hs3 #satellite hs3 #harry styles love on tour #lot #hslot #hslot22

34 notes · View notes

hstylesicons · 1 year

Text

Harry Styles icons// Harry Styles layouts. LIKE OR REBLOG IF U CATCH, PLEASE!

#harry styles edit #harry styles #harry styles layouts #harry styles layout #harry styles icons #harry styles icon #icon harry styles #harry styles edits #icons harry styles #layout harry styles #harry styles satellite #satellite mv #satellite #icon #icons #icons for twitter #harry solo icons

51 notes · View notes