ash the lyrics to the song niall posted on ig literally go Harry got up dressed all in black went down to the station and he never came back 👀👀👀

chonce:

valencing:

dailyniall:

👀

not to make everything all about irrepressible sex ghost harry styles because niall is clearly suffering and it’s hard enough dealing with social media even when it’s not haunted by your on-again off-again boyfriend on the other side but i just wanna make the following points:

harry must be so excited to be referred to as a “Hollywood star”

astral projection is super tiring so no wonder after a long hard day of double duty charming mark rylance AND haunting niall’s twitter harry is struggling to express himself clearly

this would be a great time to revisit that fic by saysthemagpie where niall has to deal with this exact situation, disturbingly prescient tbh