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fromblue18 hours ago
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listen to zayn while drawing >>>
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shereensaad23 hours ago
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Zayn on Twitter 鈥淚 stand with the Palestinian people. My heart aches for the families who have lost loved ones. We can not stand as silent witnesses to children being orphaned and murdered and not demand for the human rights of all Palestinians! This must end. Free Palestine.鈥
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32onedirectionlarry28a day ago
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Crying in a cool way....馃ズ馃
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shereensaada day ago
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war crimes are happening right now on Palestine while Israelis media promote the opposite. plz pay attention plz spread the correct info聽
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emilygrace7742 days ago
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reggiescountrymusic2 days ago
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Remember what Harry said when that one reporter asked what he'll be doing in 10 years?
Reporter: oh then yes so no solo career for harry
Harry: i'm all good i'm uh i'm 100% in this band
Reporter: where will harry styles be in 10 years and what will he be doing?
Harry: um i would hope i will be touring with one direction still
Reporter: you still want to be doing this in 10 years?
Harry: for sure yeah i love this job so much if you need need to call it a job and I'd be doing it until i was old and people would kind of telling me to stop.
Reporter: so when you're fans of 70
Harry: well then they'll be the grandma
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stylescami943 days ago
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s铆gueme en wattpad @stylestest / follow me on wattpad @stylestest
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zerenstyles3 days ago
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Why are they so perfect in every way
they are fun and cute in every period of their lives
1D is not a phase, A L陌FESTYLE. I LOVE THESE F陌VE L陌TTLE BOYS FOREVER
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psdiqsz3 days ago
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comfortlouist3 days ago
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the-lighwood-who-lived4 days ago
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Two Worlds, One Soul (part-1)
SUMMARY: This is a one direction fanfiction which follows the base plot of the infernal devices by cassandra clare, but with some addiction added by me. It is a Harry x reader as well as A Louis x reader fic. its also my fist ever series! :)
The boys had just finished a concert. It was loud , colorful and had an amazing audience. The five were now rushing off backstage to change. 鈥淗ey lads, check this out鈥 called Liam. The all gathered around to see what Liam was pointing at. It was a large mirror at the corner of the room, its corners emitting sparks of gold. Harry lent closer, without warning, the sparks started spinning and swallowed up all five of them into tumbling darkness.
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London, April, 1878
The demon exploded in a shower of demon and guts.
Harry styles Herondale jerked back the dagger he was holding. The ichor eating away at the blade, he tossed it aside. Proud of his attempt at killing the shax demon.
鈥淟ouis!鈥 Harry called, turning around. 鈥淲here are you? Did you see that? Killed it with one blow! Not bad, eh?鈥
But his hunting partner did not respond. He turned around to find himself alone in the shadows. Harry was positive his parabatai was right there, guarding his back, but that no longer true- It was much less fun showing of without Louis there to see it.
He went forward, into the shadows, in search of louis. He soon found himself at the Limehouse. Harry liked the Limehouse, the feeling of standing at the edge of the world where ships departed from each day, heading off to far ports. He didn鈥檛 even mind the smell of it鈥攕moke and rope and tar, foreign spices mixed with the dirty river-water smell of the Thames.
He walked, still searching, examining his wounds. He鈥檇 probably use a healing rune, one of Charlotte鈥檚 probably. She was rather good with those. He noticed a figure moving out of the shadows. He moved towards it, only to realise, it wasn鈥檛 louis, but rather a police officer. A Mundane police officer. The officer stared at him, actually.. he stared through Harry. It was his glamour at work, Harry would never get used to the effect of it, mundanes not being able to see him.
Harry Edward Styles was suddenly accustomed to a splitting headache. Where was he? It looked like the 1800s of London. Weren鈥檛 him and the lads in the greenroom just a while ago? He felt stuck, in some one else鈥檚 soul. It was like this life was scripted, something was very wrong, he couldn鈥檛 do anything about it. Where were the lads? Where was he? The realisation gone as soon as it came.
With a shrug and a blink, the policeman moved past Harry, shaking his head and muttering something under his breath about swearing off the gin before he truly started seeing things. Harry stepped aside to let the man pass, then raised his voice to a shout: 鈥淟ouis Tomlinson Carstairs! Lou! Where are you, you disloyal bastard?鈥 This time a faint reply answered him. 鈥淥ver here. Follow the witchlight.鈥 Harry moved toward the sound of Lou鈥檚 voice.
鈥淒id you hear me before? That Shax demon thought it could get me with its bloody great pincers, but I cornered it in an alley鈥斺 鈥淵es, I heard you.鈥 The young man who appeared at the mouth of the alley was pale in the lamplight鈥 paler even than he usually was, which was quite pale indeed. He stepped out into the light, enough for Harry to see him. He had odd bright Silver hair, his eyes had the same silver, however, Harry鈥檚 mind was glitching again, he saw glances of the same boy, but brunette , with startling blue eyes. This vision too, was gone as soon as it came. There were dark stains across his white shirtfront, and his hands were thickly smeared with red. Harry tensed. 鈥淵ou鈥檙e bleeding. What happened?鈥 Louis waved away Harry鈥檚 concern. 鈥淚t鈥檚 not my blood.鈥 He turned his head back toward the alley behind him. 鈥淚t鈥檚 hers.鈥
Harry looked past him to find a girl, dead.
鈥淎 dead woman?鈥 Harry asked. 鈥淎 mundane?鈥
鈥淎 girl, really. Not more than fourteen.鈥 Replied louis.
At that, Harry cursed with great volume and expression. Louis waited patiently for him to be done. 鈥淚f we鈥檇 only happened along a little earlier,鈥 Harry said finally. 鈥淭hat bloody demon 鈥斺
鈥淭hat鈥檚 the peculiar thing. I don鈥檛 think this is the demon鈥檚 work.鈥 Louis frowned. 鈥淪hax demons are parasites, brood parasites. It would have wanted to drag its victim back to its lair to lay eggs in her skin while she was still alive. But this girl鈥攕he was stabbed, repeatedly. And I don鈥檛 think it was here, either. There simply isn鈥檛 enough blood in the alley. I think she was attacked elsewhere, and she dragged herself here to die of her injuries.鈥
鈥淏ut the Shax demon鈥斺
鈥淚鈥檓 telling you, I don鈥檛 think it was the Shax. I think the Shax was pursuing her鈥攈unting her down for something, or someone, else.鈥
鈥淵ou didn鈥檛 find the weapon, did you?鈥 asked Harry
鈥淗ere.鈥 Said Louis, handing him a thin hunting blade. I was covered in dried up blood. Harry wiped it across his sleeve, the blood cleared off to reveal a symbol. 鈥淥uroboros,鈥 Louis said, leaning in close to stare at the knife. 鈥淎 double one. Now, what do you think that means?鈥
鈥淭he end of the world,鈥 said Harry, still looking at the dagger, a small smile playing about his mouth, 鈥渁nd the beginning.鈥 Harry frowned. 鈥淚 understand the symbology, Harry. I meant, what do you think its presence on the dagger signifies?鈥
鈥淚t鈥檚 an alchemical symbol, not a warlock or Downworlder one. That usually means humans鈥攖he foolish mundane sort who think trafficking in magic is the ticket for gaining wealth and fame.鈥 He paused, 鈥淭he sort who like to lurk about the Downworld parts of our fair city.鈥 After wrapping the handkerchief around the blade carefully, Harry slipped it into his jacket pocket. 鈥淒鈥檡ou think Charlotte will let me handle the investigation?鈥
鈥淒o you think you can be trusted in Downworld? The gambling hells, the dens of magical vice, the women of loose morals 鈥︹ asked Louis
Harry smiled the way Lucifer might have smiled, moments before he fell from Heaven. 鈥淲ould tomorrow be too early to start looking, do you think?鈥
Louis had given up. He sighed. 鈥淒o what you like, Harry. You always do.鈥
Southampton, May
Y/N held the clock angel pendant that was lying at the base of her neck. It was her mother鈥檚 before she died. It lay in her mom鈥檚 box up until Nathanial, her brother, took it out to see if it worked. She had worn it ever since. She had boarded the Main, that took her from New York to London, where her brother worked, after her last relative, her aunt Harriet died. She was told her brother would pick her up, but he was nowhere to be seen. She instead met two sisters, Mrs.Black and Mrs. Dark, who held with them a letter, apparently from Nate.
They led her into a carriage. One the side of it was inscribed a ouroboros, a double one, below it written : The Pandemonium.
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reggiescountrymusic4 days ago
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I want the laughs
I want the inside jokes
I want the hugs
I want the songs
I want the jokes
I just want them back
They saved my life multiple times, I just want one last concert
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