#louis partridge

[boyleblr]

LOUIS PARTRIDGE and ANTHONY BOYLE as EDWARD and ARTHUR GUINNESS in HOUSE OF GUINNESS (2025-), episode one

[bexandicelia]

Enola and Tewkesbury Enola Holmes 3

[visionsofandromeda]

your red, my blue.

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pairing: lorenzo berkshire x reader

sypnosis: two different personalities falling in love. so in love that it consumes you.

warning: not proofread. lowercase writing. definitely ooc.

i tried to make this angst but i figured the album's already devastating. i hope you see what i did here with lorenzo and an OR song

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your red ˚˖𓍢ִ໋❀

attention came naturally to lorenzo berkshire. the entire school is drawn to his optimism, his confidence, and the way he manages to make friends with anybody. originally, you thought that maybe it was too good to be true. until you saw him in his element: music and quidditch.

he was passionate. and he was very talented

the first time you saw it was at a quidditch game. lorenzo soars into the air, a huge grin on his face as he shoots the quaffle into the goal the tweny-fourth time since this game started. he played like someone who loved the game more than he loved to win. each swerve and dive was reckless, the type only he could have the confidence to do. some girls behind you swoon as lorenzo effortlessly passes the quaffle to theodore, swiftly dodging the gryffindor's bludger.

you were in awe. you barely even understood who won, you assumed it was slytherin by the way the gryffindors next to you looked. staring at him, hyperfocused, you noticed the way he settles onto the grounds. he smiles, giving high fives to the younger years in their team. his warmth was contagious

the next time you witnessed lorenzo Berkshire in his element was at a party in the slytherin common rooms, one where pansy parkinson had to convince you to come. parties are not exactly your scene, telling her "i'd rather be in bed, pans." but pansy always finds a way. and you're grateful she did.

because by the time you joined the party, lorenzo is on the makeshift stage in the middle of the room with three other people. his electric guitar resting on the top of his hip, attached around his body with a thick strap. toying with the strings of the guitar, his face focused with his teeth chewing on his lower lip. you barely even payed attention to the rest of the band.

lorenzo never stood in the center of the room, yet he drew the attention effortlessly. his fingers moves with ease that made it look seamless. his head is dipped whenever he smiled to himself, the tune of his guitar supporting the lead guitar's solo. the way his curls fall into his face, shaking them away without missing a beat. he looks up, smiling widely at the crowd of slytherin, ravenclaw, and hufflepuff students dancing and jumping to the beat.

lorenzo grins, laughing when mattheo, theodore, and blaise cheer him on from the other corner of the room. the sound is bright enough to slip through the music, it was impossible to look away and you were falling before you know it.

my blue 𓂃⋆.˚

the last few days of fall was your favorite part of the year. before the school gets covered in a blanket of snow, you took every chance you got to study or read by the black lake. what you were unaware of, was that lorenzo had started to take notice of you, too.

he flies forward on his quidditch broom, his hair slick with sweat as he completes his quidditch drills with the rest of the group. lorenzo looks around, taking a breather mid-air, when he sees her. he sees her from a far, scarf all the way up to her cheeks as she flips through a book he couldn't decipher from above. lorenzo's interest is piqued, the rest of the practice he couldn't help but focus on you in his peripheral vision.

since that day, he noticed you in that position every practice. lorenzo berkshire was charming. the attention came with a reputation, and talking to you was what stumped him. it took him a total of three weeks and four days before he could muster up the courage to talk to you.

"hey! y/n, right?" he asks, catching up to you on your way to class, a bashful smile on his face. "i see you from practice sometimes, studying by the black lake."

you looked at him, stunned. you had barely registered the fact he was talking to you because, well, he was talking to you. "hello, yes... do you need something?" you spoke, confused. why was he talking to you? you two were like on different sides of the same universe.

he smiles wider, even, you were so sure yoh were making a fool of yourself. "i've been meaning to introduce myself. and say hello." he adds, letting out a small huff of laughter.

you barely even realized you were returning a smile back. "everyone knows who you are, lorenzo." you said and his neck turns red. he shook his head and smiles. "i.. guess you're right. but i still wanted to introduce myself... and maybe get to know you?"

you could've sworn you were dreaming.

𑣲purple

you couldn't tell when it happened. or how it happened. you and lorenzo fell in love with no warnings. he had been promoted to captain of his team two years later, on your last year at hogwarts. dating him was simple. easy. it felt almost like breathing.

dating him was sitting on the stands during quidditch practice, waiting for him to finish practice, just to walk together to your dorm. it meant sitting through every rehearsal, trying your best to study with music in the room.

"i have to study, baby." you pouted softly at his attempt to pursuade you to stay the night at his dorm. his hands resting on your hips, yours around his neck. he groans, dramatically, and shakes his head.

"then let me come with you." he pleads. "i missed you."

"i missed you too, but i can't focus with you in the room." you chuckle softly, shaking your head. "we'll see each other tomorrow." and lorenzo scoffs at that, hating that he'd have to wait twelve more hours to see you.

it happened before you even knew. the quidditch pitch became a regular for you, you don't remember when it started, but it quickly became a part of your weekends. they were loud, crowded, and incredibly chaotic. but lorenzo played amazingly. and he loved how you waited for him after the game. the afternoons you've spent with his band's rehearsals, watching him play and waiting for him to finish up. the lines blurred into a circle.

you don't remember the last time you went to the black lake alone, two spots instead of one occupied the willow tree nearest to the edge of the lake. the library table by the south entrance you love for its quietness became a table for two, you saved a seat for him even without realizing it.

his world became yours, and yours became his.

lorenzo smiles, his arms snaking around your waist from behind as he settles his head on your shoulder. you could feel his breath on your neck when he asks, "how's my girl?"

it was two in the morning after one of his rehearsals, you smiled tiredly, shaking your head. "sleepy."

grinning, he peppered kisses on your neck gently, squeezing you. "m'sorry practice ran late." you hum, nodding.

"i liked the book you recommended me. it's very you." he hums into your ear quietly.

"hm? when?"

"the other night."

you smiled, surprised he even found the time. for something you enjoyed.

your lives intertwined, finding each other again and again, until two lines stopped looking so separate.

it formed a circle

[harrisonforded]

House of Guinness | 1.07

Bonus:

[borgialucrezia]

"We sort of were at each other's throats a lot and then by the end of the scene, it's sort of giving each other a wee cuddle, do you want a cup of tea. I don't know if you have siblings, but I like that with my brother a lot you know you can be at each other's throats, and say things that you wouldn't normally say to a friend. And we really wanted to get that kind of tactile and physical relationship with each other." — ANTHONY BOYLE

[livelovecaliforniadreams]

#They grew up right in front of our eyes 😭😭😭

[ariadnethedragon]

ENOLA HOLMES 3 (2026)

Dir. Philip Barantini

[tinkerlock]

ENOLA HOLMES 3 - TRAILER