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britswriting · 1 year
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When Mummy's away; we play! h.s
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Summary: Harry's baby surprises him on stage!
Request: No
Warnings: All fluff Xx
Pairing: Y/N + Harry are married
Trope: Dadrry!
MC: Harry
Rate: Everyone
Word Count: 500
Repost/translations: No
You can find this imagine on Wattpad here
Anywhere else, it is reposted without my consent, please report for stolen content!
Harry was standing at his mic, beautifully singing Matilda when he noticed the crowd's screams were a lot louder than normal; popping his eyes open, he scanned the audience, confused.
He made eye contact with a fan, seeing him pointing at the big screen, cranking his neck to see; a big grin landed on his face.
There was his son being filmed, crawling up the stairs.
"It appears we have a guest" He chuckled, hearing the screams.
Harry happily walked over to the side where the steps were, squatting as he opened his arms; encouraging his son. "Come here lovie!" The mic picked up, the crowd cooing at the words. "Come to dada, come here! — Good boy!" Harry cheered, his baby finally reaching the top of the steps. Harry happily picked up his son, kissing his cheek and adjusting his mic.
"Wembley! This is my son, he's learned to crawl" Harry laughed, kissing his son's cheek again. "Where's mummy?" He questioned, walking over to where his wife normally was. "Did mummy abandon you? Where's your mum? Y/N?" Harry spoke into the mic, confused. "I guess we do have a guest, I don't know where your mum went" Harry hummed, bouncing his son a little.
"I guess we're having an intermission" Harry spoke in a baby voice, his son wiggling out of his hold. "They weren't kidding when they said once they learn to move, it's all they want to do!" Harry told the crowd, keeping an eye on his son who was crawling across the stage towards Mitch. "I guess I'm to blame for this one" Harry chuckled, "During sound check I sort of uh.. encouraged this earlier. Ya know? When it was safer… — has anyone located my wife?" Harry questioned again, eyeing towards his manager.
On the big screen showed Harry's 1 year old son messing with Mitche's shoelaces, Mitch wiggling his foot which was frustrating the baby,
Harry covered the mic with his hand, moving it away from him; his back to the crowd as he called for his son, gaining the baby's attention.
Harry and Y/N had decided to keep his name a secret, but the baby quickly turned around at his name, a grin on his face, ignoring whatever Harry had said which ended in Harry walking over and picking him up.
"Terrible twos came early" Harry muttered in the mic, the crowd laughing.
"I guess I'll be sitting down with my little love for this next one! If anyone has located my wife, let me know!" He announced, carefully sitting down on the stage, his son now in his lap, fascinated by the corded mic.
As Harry sang Matilda, he kept looking down at his son, not being able to hold back his smile.
This was home.
Harry was informed once the song was done that Y/N had been located, tsking his wife as she climbed the steps.
"Want to tell the arena where you were off to?" Harry spoke in a fake parental tone which made his wife grin.
"I had to go to the loo! Jeff was babysitting!" She defended, grabbing her baby from her husband.
"So it was Jeff's fault! Typical" He tsked, chuckling, removing the mic and leaning in, whispering in Y/N's ear before covering their faces and then kissing his son, waving bye bye.
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a-rob-fpv-tumb1-r · 1 year
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gnaga37 · 1 year
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love posts that start with "what if" or similar because I could just say "what if I we were two dogs just running around in circles" and now you're rotating us as dogs running in circles in your mind. same power as the onedirectionimagines
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maidensbunraku · 2 years
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Alice Margatorid Working At WHole Foods She Is Helping You Bag Your Groceries #onedirectionimagines
When The Cute Whole Food Cashier Won't Stop Looking At You Because Your Credit Card Just Declined... #AliceMargatroidImagine
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1dbyheart · 3 years
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@1d_by_heart||ig
Louis, writing the pros and cons of dating Harry:
Pro- I can bug the shit out of Harry.
Con- He will bug the shit out of me
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horansqueen · 2 years
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Hey love!
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daaydreamy · 2 years
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I wanted to know if you could share my profil or take a look at my work since I just began in Tumblr and I’m kind of new here! I would appreciate to have some support! 🥺
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fanfic-girlie · 4 years
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He cheats but you find out you’re pregnant
A/N: please excuse the grammar, english is not my first language.
warning: angst
word count:1,3k
It has been a month since you found out. You were chilling in your apartment with your 4-year-old daughter when you got a text message from a friend, it was a picture of him kissing another woman. There was no doubt it was him, you didn’t want to believe it, but there it was, on that day you felt like your world was ending. “There it is again” you thought, nothing good lasts forever, at least, not with you they don’t. An entire 6 year relationship, all the plans, the trust.. everything slipping away.
To say that you were brokenhearted was an understatement, for the last month you had to pretend you were okay, you could barely sleep, you weren’t eating, and what was making you even worse was having to ignore him. Even though he did what he did to you, you still felt bad about ghosting him, and there was nothing you wanted more than to talk to him, you knew that you’d have to eventually, but you weren’t ready yet. He knew that you knew, and he was growing more frustrated by not having news from you, being away on tour for 3 months now, not having seen you in the last 2, there was nothing he missed more than you and his baby girl, but there wasn’t anything he could do now. Realizing you weren’t going to talk to him, he decided to call his sister and have her make sure you were okay.
He wasn’t coming home for another month, but he still had to talk to Helena, she would ask about him everyday, so you decided to let Gemma stay with you for a while to help you with her and facetime her dad whenever she wanted to talk to him. He would ask about you every time he called, but you made sure to be as far away as possible when they were facetiming, you knew that if you heard his voice, you would want to talk to him. Gemma would always make up excuses for you, and Helena didn’t even know what was going on, she was only worried about when daddy was coming home, letting him know every time how much she missed him.
The pictures were leaked, now the whole world knew the kind of person he was, and the “poor thing” you were. That was the last thing that you wanted, now you had to stay home so you wouldn’t be bombarded with paparazzi and questions and sad messages from people you didn’t even know, you decided to deactivate all of your social media, you couldn’t take another minute of it.
Another month had passed and Harry’s arrival was coming closer, you didn’t know what you were going to do, you couldn’t just kick him out, Helena would be crazy if he didn’t sleep with her when he got home. It was all she could talk about, daddy this.. daddy that, you sighed as she babbled about him for the eleventh time today, while taking a sip of your coffee. A ring on the doorbell shook you off your distraction, you and Gemma exchanged a confused look, you weren’t waiting on anybody and Harry wasn’t supposed to come home for another three days.
She opened the door, and there he was, suitcases, sunglasses and not a very good mood. Helena ran off to the door as soon as she heard his voice, apparently he wasn’t expecting Gemma to still be there by the time he got home. Crouching down, he opened his arms and received his very british little gal, even though you lived in California, she still managed to get her dad’s accent. He spun her around, her giggles filling the living room. He took off his sunglasses and you were glad to see he looked like absolute shit, just like you. His eyes red and puffy, his stubble growing bigger, hair disheveled. His eyes scanned the room, looking for you, he looked in the kitchen’s direction and his eyes met yours, you held his gaze for a while and decided your coffee looked really interesting all of a sudden. You heard Gemma try, unsuccessfully to take your daughter upstairs so you could talk, but she wasn’t having it, she didn’t want to be with anyone else but Harry.
He didn’t have another option, so he spent the day with her trying to tire her off until she slept and he could talk to you. You didn’t exchange a word until Helena passed out on his lap, his eyes eventually finding you, he didn’t sleep on the plane, thinking about what he would say to you, but now that he was here, he couldn’t seem to find the words. Your stomach turning every time he looked at you, and you fighting the urge to cry.
He cleared his throat, catching your attention. “I…” he sighed “don’t even know what to say”, you nodded, looking at the wall behind him to not get lost in those beautiful green eyes, those eyes you were so deeply in love with.
“You know, the worst thing is.. I know this isn’t my fault, I know I didn’t do anything wrong, but still everyday for the past two months I couldn’t sleep thinking ‘Was I not enough?’” he watched you carefully, his eyes getting sadder each time you spoke “I’ve been going to therapy again, and I’m taking meds to sleep ‘cause you got me so fucked up” you chuckled “you knew all about me, my story and my previous relationships, all I asked is for you to not do the same thing they did to me, and when I finally felt like I could trust someone again, you go and do the exact same thing they all did. Guess you’re not as different as I thought.” You said, remembering when you started dating and he told you “I’m not like these other guys”
You didn’t even realized you had started crying until he gave you a tissue and tried to hug you, nudging him off, you got up and immediately felt dizzy, in two seconds you were hunched over the toilet, throwing your dinner up and he was taking your hair off your face, you couldn’t even get mad as you were so vulnerable. He helped you up, you washed your face and drank a little bit of water, his concerned eyes never leaving you. “Are you feeling better?”.
You nodded in response “Must’ve been something I ate”.
“Are you sure it’s not…something else?” you snapped your head at him, ready to start going off again, but then realizing you were, in fact, late.
You immediately ran upstairs, going in the bedroom the two of you shared, for the last two months you had been sleeping in the guest bedroom, not being able to stay in a room filled with memories of you two. He realized that you hadn’t been sleeping there, the bed was made, and the room extremely clean, like it never was before. Going in the bathroom, you got a pregnancy test you’d keep in the cabinet, his eyebrows frowned, looking at you.
You raised an eyebrow at him, “Really? Come on (Y/N)” realizing you wouldn’t budge, he left the bathroom and waited patiently at the door, looking around the bedroom trying to distract himself. A few moments later you opened the door, and let him in again. The both of you staying quiet, just waiting the result.
You were extremely anxious and wasn’t trying to hide it, what would you do if you were pregnant again? You couldn’t raise two kids by yourself.. Your thoughts were cut off by him “Look” “I’m scared, you look” “Let’s look together, okay?” you nodded, biting your lip, and grabbing the test with him, a ‘PREGNANT’ appeared on the stick. You started sobbing uncontrollably, he hugged you and you let him. Feelings torn between happiness and sadness, he was extremely excited he would become a daddy again, but not so happy because he knew you wouldn’t accept him back so quickly.
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niall-the-churchboy · 4 years
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You are part of the group ~ One Direction
A/n: Hi! So this is my first post and I'll probably be basing all my posts on this context because I've always wanted to imagine what being friends with One Direction would be like. Thank you <3
The 1D boys and you are the craziest group in the whole world, and everyone knows it. Even though in reality you aren’t a member of the band and actually sing quite bad, you’re basically part of it.  Probably because the boys love you and therefore so do fans, and because you were there since day one. To be honest, it’s kinda weird how you met. Paul, the acknowledge and loved body guard of the boys, is your father, and when he started working for them you had to go along given that you couldn’t possibly stay at your mother’s. And that’s how it began. You started with small chit-chat, to filming their diaries, and eventually hanging out with them at all times. There were numerous of interviews you had participated in, including ‘The Late Late Show with James Corden’ where you had to get a small tattoo spelling I love Louis Tomlinson after loosing a dare, ‘The Ellen DeGeneres Show’ and many others. Seats next to the boys are always reserved for you in the EMAs and the BRITs where you had to watch Harry running late for his award after excusing himself to go to the bathroom. My god.
However, that means paparazzi and fans following you everywhere, even when you aren’t with them, after all, you are basically a celebrity too. Sometimes you have to wake up with a full on article of ‘Y/n Higgins’ next boyfriend?’, but the boys are always there to cheer you up, and honestly, you wouldn’t change them for the world. Nevertheless, the press knows not to mess up with you or else they’ll have the biggest fandom coming at them.
And that’s your life..., ‘the sixth member of one direction’, who would have been so lucky? Certainly, Y/n Higgins. 
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haether-lake · 5 years
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Sooo get yourself a piece of this Manchester ass..
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thesadstoryofme · 4 years
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Hi all! I have a Imagines Book on Wattpad. Check it out, i have all of my work from here on there and I will be posting some new stuff. The support means a lot. 
Harry Styles Imagines & Preferences (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/hhIDXJFhC4 " I can't do this Harry." You finally spoke placing your phone in your bag and standing to your feet, he followed. " What can't you do ?" He asked. "Stand here looking at the person who broke my heart and act like everything is okay. I'm hurting, You hurt me. I wanted us to work so bad and I still do but I can't sit here and talk to you right now. i'm sorry" You tossed your coffee in the trash and stormed out of the shop not even looking back.
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frickin-bats · 5 years
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Jonas brothers, welcome back.
One direction, I’m waiting.
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ohmylanes · 5 years
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Bro. Petition for harry styles to bring back the paper airplane necklace. I’ll literally give him my old one...
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1dbyheart · 3 years
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@1d_by_heart||ig
Louis: you can say " have a nice day", and that's considered polite. But you can't say "enjoy the next twenty four hours without sounding extremely threatening.
Zayn: why are you in my room?
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Conversation
Me: *meets One Direction at their concert* Hi!
Them: Hey, beautiful! Do you want us to sign something?
Me: Yeah! Could you sign this piece of paper so I can get your signatures tattooed on my arm?
Them: Awww! Yes, love!
Zayn: Good luck! Thank you!
Niall: That's so cool!
Liam: That's the best idea ever!
Louis: Make sure my name is visible!
Harry: Read the whole thing but please don't tattoo the last 10 digits! *winks*
Niall, Zayn, Louis, Liam: Did you just give her your number?
Harry: Ummm... Yeah! *scratches back of neck*
Me: *blushes* Thank you so much! I will definitely do that!
Harry: *blushes* You look cute when you blush!
Me: Thanks! *blushes and walks away after taking a selfie with them*
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