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Alien Princess in Alien Attire

@tamaranianstar

Good Morning Daddy (harry’s angel au)

pairing: harry styles x female reader (angel)

summary: it’s time for harry’s morning chats with his babygirl, only on this morning, she’s saying good morning back..

warnings: none, very cute & emotional harry

a/n: baby styles has finally kicked! i wanted to do a little fic about this because i feel like harry would be just beside himself in this moment, as always thank you for the love and support 🤍

It was like clockwork, it wasn’t the alarm from your phone that rested on the bedside table that woke you up, or the awakening of the city outside your hotel room. No, it was the hushed whispers and the soft kisses that scattered themselves around your bump as Harry rested his head on your chest, a hand flat across your baby bump. Every morning he’d talk to his baby girl before the craziness of his days as the two of you were officially back on tour.

Your fingers naturally moved to run through his hair gently, scratching at his scalp slowly, a hum coming from Harry’s throat

“I think mummy is awake, did we wake her up with our chatting baby?”

He turned slightly to smile at you, leaning forward to press a kiss to your lips before turning his attention back to your bump

“Mummy’s the best isn’t she? Mhm takes such good care of you huh? Oh what’s that? Okay i’ll tell her…”

He turned to look at you again

“Bee would like you to know that she loves you and she wants waffles for breakfast”

You smiled listening intently to him as your free hand rested in your stomach

“Oh she did yeah? Well I love her very much too, and I kinda love her very sweet daddy too”

Harry’s face flushed a little before he went back to your stomach to finish off his morning conversation

“Hear that bee? Mum and I love you so so much, and we’re gonna have waffles”

In that moment you swore you felt it before he did, a kick against your belly, a surprised gasp escaping your lips which took Harry by surprise

“What? What happened? Are you okay?!”

“Y-You didn’t feel t-that..?”

“No…”

You had tears spilling down your cheeks at this point when you took both Harry’s hands and put them on your bump before poking gently around where they were splayed

“Bee show daddy what you just did…”

Harry waited patiently for a few seconds before she gave two strong kicks right under his hands, his eyes filling up with tears

“Y/N-she just-she”

Nodding your head you both looked at each other, tears falling down your cheeks as you shared this special moment with each other and your little girl

“She kicked for the first time”

Hearing you confirm it to him was enough for Harry to scoot up the bed and pull you into his arms, holding you as if he thought you’d turn to dust, his body shaking slightly

“Oh my love…y’okay H?”

“So happy…m’so happy baby”

He leaned back to look at you and you wiped his cheeks softly with the pads of your thumbs before pressing another kiss to his lips

“Guess your morning pep talks are really working aren’t they? She wanted to say good morning back”

Laughing he nodded

“About time, felt like I was talking to a wall”

The baby kicked again a bit harder than before and your groaned

“Oi, easy in there bee, did daddy offend you?”

You sent a playful glare in Harry’s direction which he chuckled at before leaning down and pressing his lips to your stomach

“I’m sorry bee, daddy loves you so much, only joking I promise”

Once satisfied that she wasn’t going to kick angrily again he came back up to settle against the warm sheets with you, pulling the comforter back up over your shoulders

“I love you s’much you know my angel?”

You hummed

“I love you too H”

Harry kept his arms around you for a few more minutes, just letting the morning sink in for him before he was up to sort out breakfast for the three of you. He’d move mountains for you and your little girl, and after this morning he had a feeling this was about to be not only the best end to tour he’s had in a while, but it was going to be the best summer yet.

He couldn’t wait to be the best dad for your baby girl.

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this line of work pt 1

A/N: this will be part 1 of a few part mini series (thinking it'll just be 2 parts at this point) featuring tommy and bee aka our darling couple <3 (keeping it as one part would've been far too long.) warnings: blood, violence, pregnancy, mentions of childbirth, angst, language, alcohol, tommy kissing women he shouldn't be. not canon. a part of my tommy & his darling wife au <3 7.6k words. i take no credit for the gif!

1957

Tommy slammed his palms down on his desk, rage boiling in his blood. He walked to the front of his home office, towards the door. Several maids were dusting, conversing quietly between themselves. “Where the fuck is my wife?” he yelled. 

They looked at each other, panic coursing through their minds. “We’re not sure, Mr. Shelby, we haven’t seen her since this morning,” the older of the two said softly. 

“Well, go fucking find her and tell her to come here now!” he yelled, storming back into his office, slamming the door, making everything in this corridor of the Shelby Manor rattle. 

Reblog or your mom will die in 928 seconds.

I love my mom.

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I AM SORRY FOLLOWERS, I LOVE MY MOMMY

Will not risk.

sorry followers :(

omg im so glad to se so many people love their mummy

Why’re you being mean to my mum?

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Nope. Googled it. 15 minuets. Nope. Not taking any chances

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This has 1.2 million reblogs … Ps not riskin it

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Sorry guys

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I did, my mom is STILL DEAD. Works.

haaaaate this shit

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i’m sorry guys but i love my momma too much

I can’t unsee it

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Hi babe! Congrats again on your milestone, you deserve it!🎉❤️

Can I request #38 from the “Born to die” prompt list with Michael Gray?

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Thank you so much for your kind words and request, darling! 😚

MICHAEL GRAY + “I tried so hard to act nice like a lady. You taught me that it was good to be crazy.” prompt

TRIGGER WARNING: mention of an overdose

WORD COUNT: 430

The Grief That Follows

After an altercation and accidental pregnancy, the youngest Shelby sister leaves- and the family try to turn back the hands of time. 

Word Count: 3449    Warnings: Swearing, mentions of death.

22rd  December 1923 The Dock Inn, Edinburgh, Scotland.

‘’Happy birthday Ella’’ the pub landlady, Margrete sang, smile wide as she placed the lovingly hand crafted cake down onto the bar. It was midnight, it was Edinburgh and it was December, yet it was the warmest that Ella had felt in a long time. ‘’Any plans for tomorrow, today I mean?’’ Margrete glanced at the clock, and then at Ella who blew out her candles with a grin. ‘’Just like every year- a trip to the market, a nice breakfast and then see Evan’’ Ella smiled, taking a small slice of cake.

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