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Hello loves! The Harries of Color Library (H.O.C. Library) is a place to celebrate the diverse Harry Styles fandom by focusing on creators who are BIPOC (Black, Indigenous, and People of Color). Here, writers and readers of color can find stories that were written specifically with them in mind. Our hope is that through sharing these stories and promoting these creators, we can foster an even more inclusive community.

Although this space was designed specifically for fans of color, we strongly encourage everyone - regardless of race, ethnicity, or nationality - to enjoy the works featured in the library, and to support the authors by commenting on and reblogging their stories.

Fandom can only thrive if we support our creators.

How Does It Work

If you’re BIPOC and write for Harry Styles x Reader and/or Harry x OC, you can submit an ask to have your name added to our author directory. As well, if you would like for us to reblog your work, let us know and we’ll be sure to share your story! We also track #thehoclibrary; that way you can tag us in your future work.

Check out our FAQ page for more information!

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Stay golden!

– The H.O.C. Librarian

This is someone’s girlfriend, your honour.

Midnight Milk, Marie Sjøvold

sending so much love to everyone who feels like they’re never chosen as the best friend, as the partner, as the favorite. sending love to all of you who have been treated and felt like second best. sending love to all of you who have felt rejected and unwanted. to all of you who have had to try really hard to fit in because you felt like you never will. 

you are so loved. you will be seen and heard by the right people. you can trust that you are valuable and not defined by other people’s perceptions of you. if someone doesn’t see your worth, it doesn’t mean it isn’t there.

if u reblog this in 45 seconds u will meet ur favorite musician(s). no matter what. they will be raised from the dead 4 u.

𝐔𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐄𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝.

𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 𝟕.𝟕𝐤 𝐍𝐁: 𝐚𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐡𝐨𝐥, 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐞, 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞, 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐚

Tuesday, 13 December 2017

Tooley Street was always busy, whether there were a horde of people walking to and from the riverside and underground, or cars driving by at a ridiculous speed. London Bridge station on the other side of the road to where Y/N and the gang sat at Caffé Nero, looked like a small insect in comparison to The Shard that reached like a pillar above the partly cloudy winter sky. The blue painted brick building beside it, The Shipwright Arms pub, was a lively addition to an otherwise very bleak street.

Okumaya devam et

Jazmine Hughes

Based on my favorite post on this goddamned site