· Flightless bird || l.s. ︎. By: @audreyHornesHeart. Summary: Louis is a principal dancer with the royal ballet. When his rival, moody dance prodigy, Harry, joins the company, old wounds are reopened and old passions www.doorway.rus: The kakapo is another New Zealand flightless bird, that also goes by the name of the owl parrot and the mighty moss chicken. It’s an unusual-looking nocturnal bird with finely blotched yellow-green plumage that allows it to camouflage as a shrub in its ground nest. Their small but heavy bodies give them the title of the world’s heaviest parrot, and their special skill is a super-loud. Harry pointed to the very back of the studio and beckoned one of the corps dancers. It was Jeffrey. Jeffrey froze and turned to one of his mates, “Jesus fucking Christ, not again!”. Head down, cheeks red with humiliation, he shuffled to the front of the studio. Harry put a hand on his shoulder.
L'auteur nous offre une fois de plus un chef d'oeuvre. J'avais eu le cœur complètement retourné avec Flightless Bird (qui reste l'une de mes fictions préférées) et là dans un registre totalement différent, elle nous fait encore vibrer. louise_kiwid louise_kiwiD. views. K Likes, Comments. TikTok video from louise_kiwiD (@louise_kiwid): "Fic "Flightless Bird" by AudreyHornesHeart on Wattpad #flightlessbirdfanfic #larrystylinson #wattpad #dance #trailer #harrystyles #louistomlinson". son original. Flightless Bird || l.s. ︎ By AudreyHornesHeart. A/N: Welcome to Kiev. For some historical context, this part of the story takes place right after the Ukrainian revolution, after the riots and protests, but before the Crimean crisis. That's partly why I chose Kiev. I thought the political tension might make for an interesting backdrop.
Flightless bird || l.s. ︎. By: @audreyHornesHeart. Summary: Louis is a principal dancer with the royal ballet. When his rival, moody dance prodigy, Harry, joins the company, old wounds are reopened and old passions reignited. Harry pointed to the very back of the studio and beckoned one of the corps dancers. It was Jeffrey. Jeffrey froze and turned to one of his mates, “Jesus fucking Christ, not again!”. Head down, cheeks red with humiliation, he shuffled to the front of the studio. Harry put a hand on his shoulder. Lyrics:I was a quick-wit boyDiving too deep for coinsAll of your street light eyesWide on my plastic toysThen when the cops closed the fairI cut my long baby.
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