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mockscreens · 1 year
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Can I request Beatles lock screens? 💗
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asldfkjgfg i used to be a huge beatlemaniac and had all these great pictures of them but i can't find them anymore, i had to do with what i had :(
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more lockscreens here!
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beetlesrecs · 1 year
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꒰⠀⠀︵⠀ 𝅄beatles maniacs lockscreens⠀⠀◌
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don't repost or claim it as yours!
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ringoslittlehippie · 1 year
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🖤 beatles wallpapers 💛 — like/reblog if you save or use them!
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The Beatles🎞
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Idk these kinds of wallpapers are in trend so, I decided to do one of Beatles <33
Credits :- wombo dream
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unbridledsun · 1 year
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video killeed the rahdio staaaa…but not ringo sta
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okwritingandpain · 6 months
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Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da: The Beatles x Reader
Chapter 2
What happened? Everything felt hazy and fractured. She was laying on something soft, a bed perhaps. Sitting up, she looked around. Everything looked odd. It reminded her of what her grandparents had described their houses looked like. Colorful wallpaper, strange furniture, and odd clothing that was hanging in the open closet. She got up to look through the selection. Dresses of all different colors plagued the interior room. Red with white polka-dots, the palest pink, and a housewife's aprons littered the closet. It made her heart skip a beat. Where was she? Where was Paul? She remembered him saying that she could save the Beatles, but what did he mean? Looking down she noticed her outfit had changed to a light blue dress. How did that happen? Suddenly a knock came from downstairs. She rushed downstairs to answer it. Opening the door revealed a skinny, handsome man. His eyes were brown and he had a very particular angular face. His dark brown hair glistened in the light. She suddenly realized she was in an apartment of some sort.
"Hiya there I'm George!" He smiled, handing her a flyer. "My band and I are playing this weekend and we're trying to build some awareness." It was strange seeing George so young and alive. He had passed before she was even born.
"You're George Harrison, right?" She asked, reading the flyer. He nodded.
"In the flesh!" He remarked, in a jittery way. "You remembered my name from the last few gigs?" He looked at the ground shyly.
"Of course! You're the lead guitarist! You know, in the Beatles--" wait what year was it? Were they still the Quarrymen? Honestly, she didn't know a lot about the Beatles. Obviously, this was during a time when they weren't crazy famous.
"You seem like a true fan!" He laughed with a slight blush. "What's your name?"
"I'm Y/N." She twisted her hair shyly.
"That's a beautiful name." He remarked with a slight smile. Looking into his eyes, her heart fluttered.
"Will I see you later?" She asked, smiling at him.
"I have a feeling we will. I hope maybe the boys will like you..." He said, turning to leave.
"The boys?" She muttered, closing the door. Was she going to meet the Beatles? Is this what Paul wanted? He barely knew her and now she was back in the 1960s! Deciding to go to their show, she checked the time. The band started at 7 pm and it was currently 4 pm. She had some time and quickly got to work on her appearance. Anything she could find she applied. Makeup, hair products, and so on. She checked the time again. 6 pm time to go. Scavenging for a key, she locked her apartment door. Heading out, she checked the flyer for directions. She had no idea where anything was, so she asked around the best she could. Finally, she arrived at the restaurant they would be playing in. George was standing with three other men looking around. He quickly noticed her. He waved childishly. The others got on and waved at her.
"Hiya, Y/N!" George yelled over the crowd. Smiling, she walked over.
"Hey, George." She softly said. The other boys were staring at her wide-eyed.
"Did you score a girlfriend, George?" The round-faced one laughed. He had dark eyes and hair. His eyes were the shape of almonds.
"Shut up, John!" George crossed his arms blushing. The others snickered. John smiled at Y/N as he looked her up and down.
"Haven't seen you around before," John smirked. She rolled her eyes.
"Guess I only caught your eye now." She joked, with a small laugh. John's face became stern before he burst out laughing.
"You got a good one, George!" He bellowed. George blushed harder.
"She's not my bird!" He chirped. The others laughed harder. Taking a glance at the other two boys, she saw a familiar face. A young Paul McCartney was smiling and laughing along with who she assumed was Ringo Starr. Ringo had the bluest eyes and rings on his fingers. Paul was bright and cheery with a certain glow to him.
"You must be John Lennon, Paul McCartney, and Ringo Starr." She smirked, looking at the other three. Their faces had a look of shock.
"She's a true fan!" Ringo cried. He jumped up with glee. Of course, she was a true fan...at least for knowing their names. Paul looked at Y/N suspiciously, though he hid it through a warm smile.
"We got to start soon." He said, turning to leave. The others nodded.
"See you after the show?" George asked, with a cute smile.
"Of course!" She said, going over to an open table. Paul waited for George to catch up to them. He glanced at her with curiosity. Did he somehow recognize her? Were the rules of time travel, young Paul and old Paul shared memories? It was confusing. Putting it off her mind, she waited for the band to begin playing. Girls lined up around the stage excitedly. A young woman around Y/N's age sat at her table.
"You a fan?" She asked, taking a sip of her drink. Y/N shrugged wondering what to say.
"I would like to believe so." She responded as the girls began to scream. Oh, no here they come. Ringo twirled his drumsticks in his hand, Paul warmed up his left-handed bass, John adjusted the microphone, and George played a quick rift on the guitar. John announced the song before he started singing.
"Oh darling, please believe me I'll never do you no harm Believe me when I tell you I'll never do you no harm..."
The girls kept screaming.
"Which one do you like the best?" The woman asked, placing her head in her hand. Thinking for a moment, Y/N realized she couldn't make a good judgment yet.
"I'm not sure..." She trailed off. The woman laughed.
"Oh, come on! Which one is your favorite?" The woman pestered her. Pressing her lips together, she said the first name that came to mind.
"Paul." She said, plainly. The woman smiled.
"He is cute." The woman looked at Paul with dreamy eyes. Y/N looked at the band. Paul got her eye. He looked at her, still suspicious. Seeing the other girls screaming at him, he laughed a little to himself. He looked back at her and winked. The girls immediately turned to look at her. They all screamed with jealousy making Y/N jump back.
"He winked at you!" One of them screamed.
"How could he wink at her!? I'm far prettier!" Another said.
"Ladies please, I just wanted to wink at my lovely gal." He sneered. What was his deal? The girls stormed around her. They were yelling questions and the woman next to her stared shocked at her. George noticed the commotion and after their song, he got down to pull the ladies away from her. John and Ringo helped as well. George glared at Paul.
"What were you thinking!?" George spat at Paul. Flicking the saliva off his face, Paul crossed his arms in defense.
"You're broad was distracting me," Paul said his face tightening. John's fist clenched.
"You could have asked her to leave after we finished the song, or ignored her! If you want to be in this business you can't just make a fuss because one girl is distracting you!" John snapped at Paul. Ringo rolled his eyes, trying his best to stay out of it. The other three continued to yell at each other. Y/n stood there, waiting for a chance to speak.
"Alright," Ringo finally said. The others kept yelling. "I said, 'Alright!'" He pushed the group apart. They stopped to look at him. "We're not breaking up the band over one small fluke!"
"S-sorry." George hunched below the others.
"Sorry, Ringo," John said, looking toward his friend.
"Don't apologize to me," Ringo said, looking at Y/N.
"Yeah, sorry..." Paul muttered. They turned towards Y/N.
"We're kind of crazy, aren't we?" John laughed looking at his friends. George giggled his heart out while Ringo slapped him on the back. Paul stood distant from the group.
"I guess you are." Y/N laughed. The girls were still around them, staring.
"That's it for tonight everyone!" John yelled for all to hear. People started shuffling out of the room. The guys went to put their instruments away, except for Paul.
"I'm sorry if I distracted you," Y/N said, walking up to him. He glared but cooled down after a moment.
"It's not your fault, Luv. I just needed to blow off some steam I guess." He mumbled. She looked at him worried. Was she causing the Beatles to break up even sooner?
"Do you want to talk about it over dinner or something?" She asked. Oh, no why did she ask that? It sounded like a-
"Are you asking me on a date?" Paul asked, with a slight smile. They both blushed as red as roses.
"If that's what you want it to be." She smirked, winking at him. He paused with a smile.
"See you on Saturday at 1?" He asked, heading towards the band.
"It's a date." She laughed.
"A date." He smiled.
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jedivoodoochile · 2 years
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Jimi Hendrix and Kathy Etchingham.
After Paul McCartney bought his own home in Cavendish Avenue, Ringo Starr, the most easy-going of landlords, let Jimi Hendrix move into the Montagu Square flat with Chas Chandler of the Animals and their respective girlfriends, Kathy Etchingham and Lotta Null. Fresh from an argument with Kathy, Jimi composed 'The Wind Cries Mary'. On another occasion, high on acid, he hurled paint over Ringo's prized silk wallpaper. In the end, Ringo asked him to leave; afrer Jimi's departure, he had the flat repainted white.
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It's been awhile! Here, take a Beatles wallpaper!
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My new phone is oddly shaped, sorry about that. Please comment or repost if you use!
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fairestofvanilla · 5 years
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the beatles in the garden, 1968
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thefab4archive · 2 years
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some new wallpapers i’ve made ☺️💗
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harrisonbrows · 3 years
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OCTOBER 9TH 1940 - ∞ ❝There are two basic motivating forces: fear and love. When we are afraid, we pull back from life. When we are in love, we open to all that life has to offer with passion, excitement, and acceptance.❞ - John Lennon
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ottersdrawing · 3 years
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Yum-yum 😋
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smellyzcat · 2 years
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the beatles headers
i tried to do more....but i'm not really inspired
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meds4beatlemania · 2 years
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Beatles Wallpapers/moodboards: Spring! 🌻🌺🌹🌷
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caracola-juan · 2 years
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The Beatles wallpaper
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