that boy is about to get a restraining order from harry's jealous husband 💀
HAHAHA. I actually think Louis looks at the picture right now going “this is the boy I kept teasing Harry for years - lol”?
Harry and his seducing curls were still blissfully unaware that around the same time he was playing Volleyball with some German boy…
…this flamboyant cutie went to the cinema in Doncaster feeling his absolute fiiiinest in his 3D glasses so he took a selfie.
What were the odds of them crossing paths… amazing really… (he should get an odds tattoo really - oh)
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What kind of a lover is Raf?👀
I feel like I should know what this is asking but I don't lmao
What kinds are there??
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Immense Biomorphic Sculptures Snake from Floor to Ceiling at Hamburger Bahnhof in Eva Fàbregas’ ‘Devouring Lovers’
All photos by Jacopo La Forgia, courtesy of Eva Fàbregas, National Museums in Berlin, and Hamburger Bahnhof–National Gallery of the Present
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Prompt: "I can't wait for you."
Fandom: Team Fortress 2
Rating: T
Warnings: smoking
Spy took a long pull off his cigarette. The cherry burned hot as the spent ash crumbled away. With a tap of his forefinger he carefully knocked the ash away, mindful of his suit.
"I can't wait for you. Can I?"
Her words echoed in his mind.
She had never blamed him for his decision to walk away. To have become an item was nearly impossible with his line of work. A spy had enemies and it was dangerous enough to revisit her as much as he did. The only thing that was keeping her safe was that any of his enemies who knew were all too well aware of what awaited them should they make an attempt upon the life of his petite chou-fleur.
This bostonian beauty had always been a weak point of his. She was smart, determined, terribly headstrong all while maintaining a charm that had him ignoring all the usual things he considered deal breakers.
Did she have an attitude?
No.
To him, she was simply firey.
A penchant for cooking greasy meals?
Yes...but was it wrong that he was developing a hidden appreciation for such cuisine?
It hadn't taken long to realize that things had to end.
The woman was a multifaceted guilty pleasure.
His decision to cut ties entirely didn't last;however.
Two years later his work had brought him back to that vibrant American city. During that time, he had waivered only once. Yet it had been enough to have him return just a few months later.
These late night rendezvous continued and the more they did, the more he found his mind wandering to dangerous places.
What if one morning he stayed past dawn?
What if he called more?
Or worked less?
When he'd found out she was expecting, he ran.
He couldn't do that. He wasn't meant to be a father.
He'd never been the nurturing type. He was an assassin, a master of subterfuge.
Yet he couldn't escape her.
Smashing his cigarette on the railing he looked back through the balcony's french doors.
The kids were at their aunts for the week. A Summer tradition he had quickly discovered and used to his advantage.
His Americana heiress lay against cooling sheets. Content expression softened by sleep, her beauty unrivaled in his mind.
He had it bad.
Again those dangerous little thoughts danced at the edge of his mind.
Would it be so bad?
Had others before him not walked away from this profession?
Or juggled secret lives?
Could he really be any worse of a father by meeting Jer-
Too much.
Too far.
Walking back into the bedroom, he carefully pulled the thin sheets up over his sleeping form of his amore.
"Bonne nuit ma chérie." He whispered.
He lingered long enough to hear her sleep jumbled reply before slipping out the kitchen window into the fire escape.
No. Waiting for him was futile.
His suit just wasn't cut from that kind of cloth.
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