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1d-fics · 4 years

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What I’m Reading: November

Re-Reads:

1. California Sold (isthatyoularry) - A fake-relationship AU between to lifelong best friends.

2. Whirlwind (dolce_piccante) - Acclaimed actor, Hollywood heartthrob, and Oscar nominee Harry Styles seems to have the world at his feet, but seeks out an old friend when he needs a date for his big night.

3. Wrapped in Light, in Life, in Love (orphan_account) - Of all the things to happen while taking care of his niece for a month, falling in love with his boyhood crush all over again is probably the highlight of Harry’s autumn.

New Reads:

1. Overwhelming (krisstylinson) - Louis is an omega attending university to get his degree and most definitely not waste his time with unimportant things such as finding a mate. Harry is the alpha who manages to unwittingly mess up that plan.

2. Like Gold (ishiplouis) - Royal AU where Harry is Prince Louis’ adviser, and Louis is anything but helpful.

3. Thrills Don’t Come for Free (suspendrs) - Louis has too much to drink and falls asleep in the backseat of Harry’s car.

4. Crash Landing (kingsofeverything (fullonlarrie)) - Louis crashes weddings for the thrill of it. He gets dressed up, uses fake names, and makes up stories to go along with each new persona. Sometimes he’ll find someone on the guest list to spend the evening drinking and dancing with (among other things). No strings attached and he never sees them again. That is, until he meets a fellow wedding crasher.

5. The Edge of the Stars (casuallyhl) - A Meet the Parents AU where Harry is the man of Louis’ dreams, and it’s up to Jay to convince him to date her son.

6. Here’s to Many More (ladylondonderry) - Harry grew up in the foster system and now, at eighteen, he’s out on his own. One day, it’s cold and raining and he takes a chance on a coffee shop instead of a forty minute bus ride during rush hour. There, he meets a boy who talks too much and draws friends to him like a magnet.

7. Truth in Your Eyes (summerwine) - Louis twisted the bottle in his hand, revealing the label written in gold, and only now visible to Harry’s sober eyes. Truth Serum.

8. I Found a Love (lululawrence) - Louis is a nerdy English major who may just run into his happily ever after while working his shift at the local library.

9. We’re Swimming with the Sharks until We Drown (velvetnoodle (goldfishsunglasses)) - [Harry works at a casino] + [Louis is robbing the casino]

10. Black and Blue (alison) - Louis is a barista who is a bit damaged from a previous relationship. Harry is a musician who is all warmth and light. Rebuilding a life takes time.

11. Give Me One Excuse (green_feelings) - Louis gets dumped by his fiance and Harry is his replacement. It’s not their decision to get engaged, but it’s their decision to get married.

12. Not the Desperate Type (lululawrence) - Louis’ neighbor has a series of unfortunately short sexual experiences and Louis can hear every. Single. One.

13. For You, I Will (I Don’t Believe in Magic, but) (theweightofmywords) - Louis leads two lives, when all he wants is a simple one with Harry.

14. The Second Hand Unwinds (kingsofeverything (fullonlarrie)) - Louis Tomlinson is one of the first members of NASA’s top secret Chrono Exploration Program. When things go wrong and he’s sent further back in time than planned, he has no other option than to show up on his ex-boyfriend’s doorstep.

15. We Gotta Get Away from Here (afangirlfantasy) - Prince Harold needs saving and Louis is his Knight in shining armor... sort of.

16. Was it All a Fake? (jaerie) - Louis’ luck turns around when he meets Harry, the rich heir to a fortune. After their bonding ceremony, things aren’t exactly what Louis expected.

17. A Love Reaction (tilthesundies) - It’s never been a thing. Not until now.

18. These Hearts They Race (larrymylove) - After over two decades on the force, and twenty years as Harry’s partner, Louis is retiring.

19. Your Silhouette over Me (orphan_account) - Louis went out one night after work, wanting to get laid, and then ended up meeting a bartender named Harry Styles.

20. You’ve been Taking up My Mind (styleandsin) - Harry’s always been a fan of Louis Tomlinson, and when he gets an artist pass for a music festival he doesn’t expect to actually meet Louis.

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theficpusher · 5 years

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The Morning After the Night Before by LadyLondonderry | nr | 4838 Harry and Louis have more or less grown up together, even now as adults it's tradition for their families to spend a few weeks in the summer at a beach house together. Problem One: Louis has been in love with Harry forever. Problem Two: It wont stop raining.

The Charles Compass Trilogy by SadaVeniren | E | 8671 Louis Tomlinson is a successful writer who rents a beach house on the Cape to try and finish the final book in his successful Charles Compass trilogy.

Hoping You'll Come Around by mmaree | M | 11066 “I’ve always considered you the clever one, Malik,” Louis clucks, “but from what you’ve just told me, it’s clear you’re not batting on the full wicket.” “Look, I was pissed. I’ve no idea what I was thinking.” “Well that makes two of us,” Louis huffs back. He seems far from impressed with Zayn’s apology, seems more likely to strangle him than anything else. “And don’t you think it’s a bit naff using your best mate’s photo to catfish random blokes on Tinder?” “Only one bloke,” Zayn corrects, “and I wasn’t catfishing.” “Hey, Siri,” Louis says in a bored monotone, “define ‘catfish’ for this bonehead.” “'Catfish. Verb. To lure someone into a relationship by means of a fictional online persona.'” “Fine,” Zayn relents when the automaton shuts up. “Technically, I guess it is catfishing, but it’s…different, like. Not quite as bad.” Louis smirks as he folds his arms across his chest. “Why? Because you’re rich, fit, and famous?” ~*~ Or the one where Zayn’s a famous singer who looks sod-all like Louis Tomlinson, and he’s definitely going to explain all that to Harry. (Soon.)

Those Summer Nights by YesIsAWorld | M | 11791 Nick’s whirlwind summer romance ended when he left his dad’s beach house. Now it’s the first day of senior year, and Nick needs to avoid both the most popular boy at school and his friends’ probing questions.

Love is like this; not a heartbeat, but a moan by angelichl | E | 13150 "He hates this, more than anything in the world he hates this. His title, his rank, his DNA. Unchangeable. Fated. And then there’s Harry, born to be unobjectively superior to Louis and all other O’s. Unlike other A’s, Harry doesn’t wear his alpha-ness very well. He’s clumsy with it, like walking around in a pair of shoes a size too big. His life is defined by uncertainty and tentativeness, and those are definitely not qualities alphas should have. Sometimes, when Louis ponders it for too long, he thinks that maybe Harry resents being an A just as much as Louis resents being an O." In which Harry loves Louis, but Louis has been cold to him ever since he presented as an omega at age fifteen. Eight years later, Louis approaches Harry with a request, and who is Harry to deny him?

Dive by allwaswell16 | E | 21128 Newly retired football star, Louis Tomlinson has left Manchester for Malibu. Along the way, he finds music, friendship, and love in the form of his pop star neighbour and the very fit movie star hiding out next door.

Don't Want Shelter by FullOnLarrie | E | 76627 Louis and Harry have known each other all their lives. Friends as children, they danced around each other as teenagers, and have spent the last twenty-five years either screaming at each other or not speaking at all. Except for that one time ten years ago… When Hurricane Nicole threatens the coast, they end up stuck together in their families' old vacation home that they begrudgingly co-own. During the storm, and in the months after, they’re both forced to reevaluate their history and what they mean to each other.

#beach houses #don't want shelter #fullonlarrie #dive #allwaswell16 #Love is like this not a heartbeat but a moan #angelichl #yesisaworld #those summer nights #mmaree #hoping you'll come around #The Charles Compass Trilogy #anon #The Morning After the Night Before #ladylondonderry #sadaveniren

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disgruntledkittenface · 5 years

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an honest mistake by @disgruntledkittenface

"You look different when you're not covered in come," he blurts out, immediately regretting each and every life choice that has led to this exact moment. Elevator Guy is going to hate him.

Louis has ridden the elevator with his neighbor all week. The first time they speak, there's a misunderstanding.

based on this prompt from @fullonlarrie // written for @1dshortficfest

2k // READ ON AO3

#short fic fest #my fic #fullonlarrie #i loved this prompt it was so much to write #disgruntled fics

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allwaswell16 · 5 years

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favorite fics 5/?

Don’t Want Shelter by @fullonlarrie

Louis and Harry have known each other all their lives. Friends as children, they danced around each other as teenagers, and have spent the last twenty-five years either screaming at each other or not speaking at all. Except for that one time ten years ago…

When Hurricane Nicole threatens the coast, they end up stuck together in their families' old vacation home that they begrudgingly co-own.

During the storm, and in the months after, they’re both forced to reevaluate their history and what they mean to each other.

(Photo credits of sand and ocean to fullonlarrie.)

explicit | 76k | enemies to lovers au

#larry fan fiction #larry fan fic #myfavoritefics #fic rec #fullonlarrie #don't want shelter #larry fic rec #silver fox louis? say no more #i read this fic a year ago and I still think about it everyday #partly because i have a gc because of this fic lol

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louandhazaf · 5 years

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I’M STARTING THE FRAT BOY AU

I can’t write anything else so I’m going to give this a stab. I am currently accepting all of the praise and/or enthusiasm and/or cheerleading that anyone want to provide.

#oblivious frat boys in love #fullonlarrie

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thelarriefics · 5 years

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25 DAYS OF FIC COVERS: (15/25)

The Second Hand Unwinds by @fullonlarrie

Word Count: 51,571

Louis Tomlinson is one of the first members of NASA's top secret Chrono Exploration Program. When things go wrong and he's sent further back in time than planned, he has no other option than to show up on his ex-boyfriend's doorstep.

Tags: NASA, Time Travel

#the second hand unwinds #fullonlarrie #25DOFC #fic covers

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uncle-knobheads · 5 years

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plan for this evening:

1. start marold harold

2. read marold harold

3. finish marold harold

that’s it. that’s literally the whole plan.

#i’m excited for this one #fullonlarrie

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turnyourankle · 5 years

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cut your teeth on my heart [bodyguard au] excerpt

as promised, here is a (long!) teaser for the bodyguard au i’ve been working on. i hit my word count goal yesterday so you guys get this to celebrate :) let me know if you like it/it sounds promising!

Their group was ushered into the bar after paying cover, Hayley leading the way to the bar with determination. It was crowded. So incredibly crowded. Louis stayed behind Harry, his hand stretched out, fingers ready to grab him and pull him aside if any threats should surface. That was the only plus side to Harry’s recent party streak; Louis had adapted to keeping an eye on him during these less than ideal circumstances.

Nick, being the tallest of the group, had managed to lean over the bar and order for all of them, and he passed Hayley two ciders with straws that she immediately started sipping on, her birthday girl crown already askew atop her head. Harry was handed a tray of shots, and he trained his eyes on them, making sure not a drop spilled as he swayed in the crowd.

“And last but not least, double vodka on ice for the gentleman,” Nick said with a wink as he handed Louis a tall glass with a slice of lemon perched on the rim. They pushed away from the bar, following Hayley towards one of the standing tables where they had a view of the stage where the drag show was going on.

Louis took a quick sip from his glass and as he suspected it was water. He took a bigger gulp, watching as the rest of them took their shots.

Harry leaned into Nick and said something Louis couldn’t hear over the performance going on, a drag queen that had introduced herself as Aquadisiac taking the stage with flourish. Harry pointed his thumb towards the bar and pushed away from the group.

It was close enough that Louis didn’t have to follow him, but he kept his gaze steady on Harry and the people around him. He accidentally bumped into a man in front of him, and seemed to apologize, only for the man to place a hand on Harry’s back.

“Wooo!” Hayley shouted, punctuating the end of the performance and dangerously close to Louis’ eardrums. But his attention remained trained on Harry.

Even from this angle Louis could see the answering dimpled grin Harry gave him. He was handed a drink with a straw from the bartender, and his tongue darted out, trying to catch the straw.

The man started to walk away, and Harry followed him. This time Louis didn’t stay still, leaving his glass of water on the table as he left Nick and Hayley to watch the show.

Harry and the bloke were headed up the stairs, and Louis was grateful Hayley had decided to douse them all with glitter bombs as it made Harry easier to track, his hair still flecked with glitter and easier to spot in a crowd.

Louis was having a hard time catching up with him, a trio of fit topless men cutting in front of him on the way upstairs. He took two stairs at a time, having to pause at the top because someone swayed dangerously close to the edge. He made sure they weren’t teetering at the top of the stairs, their metallic blue false lashes blinking at him. “Whoops!” He said with a giggle, trying to pull Louis closer. A slurred, “‘f you wanted to dance you could’ve asked,” followed by hands loosely framing Louis’ hips. He winked at Louis, weight dropping against the wall. He seemed coherent enough, just drunk and really-- Louis needed to find Harry.

Louis apologized before prying the blokes hands off his hips, attention diverted to the crowd. It was much darker than downstairs, a few strobing spotlights pulsing in time with the music. Loud enough to make his ears pound to the beat. He couldn’t see Harry anywhere.

He’d never lost Harry before, but unless there was another staircase or a fire exit, he had to be up here. He had to.

Louis walked further into the room, eyes adjusting to darkness. There was a bar on the far right, illuminated by some dim overhead lamps. Harry wasn’t on that side; neither is the bloke that he walked away with.

The loos were to the side, past the dancefloor, and Louis dove head first onto the floor, barely nodding his head along the music. There were pillars shielding the view, and tucked behind one of them is where he found Harry.

Leaned back against the wall, the light flashing across his face enough to reveal his drooped eyes and the teeth biting his lip as he stared at the bloke that was framing him with his arms.

Shit.

This was really when being discreet would have to factor in.

Louis moved back a few steps, pulse quickening. It’s not like Harry was paying attention to him, but he still felt odd staring openly at him offering himself up to a stranger. This was the first time he felt awkward shadowing Harry.

Harry’s hand looped around the bloke’s middle, his fingers digging into his flesh. It’s what made Louis realize that Harry might want to take this bloke home. Or go to his place. How was that supposed to work? Louis taking the front seat in the Lyft? Calling their car so they could drop all three of them off at this guy’s house?

Louis’ fist was so tight his nails dug into his palm. Why hadn’t he thought of a protocol for this situation? Harry didn’t have a partner, Louis should’ve realized that this might happen. Was he really expected to third wheel Harry’s hook-ups? He’d done so well in avoiding thinking about Harry as a sexual prospect, this would mess everything up.

Still, he didn’t have much of a choice.

The bloke leaned into whisper something in Harry’s ear before he left, and Harry watched him go, thumb hooking into one of the loops of his skinnies. He spotted Louis and rolled his eyes.

Well, Louis might as well come closer then, mightn’t he?

Harry didn’t make a move to speak or even acknowledge him, head tilted back against the wall again, eyes seemingly glued to the ceiling. Louis couldn’t blame him entirely, though. He wasn’t keen on talking either, the loud techno beats enough to fill the space between them. Was there a way for this not to be awkward? For Harry to proceed as he’d wanted when he knew Louis was just out of the corner of his eye, watching? This wasn’t what either of them had signed up for.

Harry snapped to attention as soon as the bloke re-appeared, drink in hand.

“Vodka cranberry,” he said, intently ignoring Louis’ presence. Harry’s hand reached up to take it, a dimpled smile aimed at the stranger.

Louis snatched the drink instead, said, “I think he’s had enough.”

He didn’t miss the dirty look Harry threw him, or the confusion on the bloke’s face. Harry wasn’t that drunk at all. But he certainly wasn’t going to be drinking anything a stranger handed him. He should know better than that.

Perhaps it was overkill of Louis to smile wide at the stranger and make to hand back the drink. It sent a pretty clear signal he wasn’t wanted there. And despite Harry reaching for him, he must’ve determined it wasn’t worth the hassle to stick around as he took the drink and walked away.

Harry pushed himself away from the wall and walked away. It was easy enough for Louis to follow him this time, and they walked past the pillars, the loos and the bar, down the stairs.

Harry beelined straight for the bar again, angling himself so he could press between two people and lean over the bartop. Louis stayed behind, as always, but closer than he’d been last.

It was brighter down here, and from the way Harry was standing the muscles in his arm were taut. His jaw in sharp contrast as he tried to place his order. Some of the glitter that had been in his hair had stuck to his eyelashes and cheekbones, just waiting to be brushed off. Louis could picture himself doing it; could imagine his thumb swiping under Harry’s eyes as his eyelashes fluttered, mouth slick and open waiting to be met with Louis’ own.

Fuck.

Louis really couldn't wait for this night out to end.

At the bar, Harry downed two shots with a grimace, and he fisted a bottle of cider. He left the bar and walked towards Louis where he stood. Not for him, but because it was closer to where they’d left Hayley and Nick. Harry looked for them but they weren’t there anymore. Louis could’ve told him that, but it didn’t seem like they were back on speaking terms quite yet.

On a journey to find them again, Harry turned around. He bypassed the stairs this time, and Louis managed to stay tight on his back as they slipped past bodies crowding the way.

Louis had to stop himself from pressing his spread fingers against Harry’s back to guide him and reassure him that he was there.

This definitely was one of the occasions where Harry would likely prefer not to know Louis was there.

It was unfortunate. They had come far, but over the past week it’d felt like Harry’s patience, his tolerance for Louis’ presence was wearing thin.

There was a doorway at the end of the bar shielded by a curtain of beads, a glittering rainbow filtering thin plumes of fog. Harry pushed the curtain aside and pushed through.

The other side contained another dance floor, this one feeling brighter than the one upstairs. Louis even recognized the song that was playing, a Carly Rae Jepsen remix that had many people in the crowd waving their hands in the air.

Harry didn’t waste any time throwing himself into the crowd, his own arms raised as he waved his cider about. He twirled his way deeper into the crowd.

Louis took in the room as best as he could, shifting his hips and shoulders with the music, taking the time to try and fit in with the crowd. He thought he spotted Nick’s quiff in one corner, and the closer he studied him the more convinced he was that it was him. After all the parties Harry had taken him to, Louis would recognize Nick’s jerky dance moves anywhere.

Harry must’ve spotted him, but he stayed in the middle of the dancefloor, occasionally taking a swig from his bottle. His eyes were closed as he pushed his shoulders back, moving them up and down. The way his head tilted back, exposing his throat, seemed to be an open invitation.

Perhaps they weren’t out of the danger zone quite yet.

Louis tried to get within an acceptable radius of Harry. Just close enough that he could keep an eye on him and his surroundings without ticking him off further. He spotted the bloke from a mile away, the way he himself tried to get closer to Harry. But as opposed to Louis, he didn’t stop until he was close enough to touch, his hands hovering somewhere around Harry’s hips as he tried to get into the same rhythm.

Well. At least he wasn’t offering Harry a drink. Louis closed his eyes for a split second. Just long enough to tilt his head up and take a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.

When he looked back towards Harry he was dancing with the new bloke, arm slung over his shoulder, and face tilted down towards him. Louis thought he could see the hint of a dimple from where he stood, and he could actually picture the face Harry was probably making. Eyes likely half shut but gaze still intent. He was probably “accidentally” bumping his hips against the bloke’s as well.

Why did it have to be this difficult? They stood closer together, going still as the guy leaned against Harry’s ear. Harry laughed, and turned his head, spotting Louis.

His expression dropped immediately, jaw going tight and frown reappearing. His nostrils flared as he inhaled.

The guy seemed to notice something was wrong, and Harry just shook his head. He didn’t hesitate before downing the rest of his drink, shouldering his way to the bar to drop off the bottle. The bloke didn’t follow him, and Harry didn’t seem to care.

He kept walking without looking back, and Louis continued to trail behind him. He was going the opposite direction of where Nick and Hayley were, turning back into the main space.

As soon as it was clear that Harry was headed out, Louis made sure to page their driver. He was going to stay in the Village, so hopefully he would be at the club in little time.

Harry walked past the bar into a hidden corridor, headed towards a fire exit. Louis had to jog to keep up with him, the heavy fire door slamming shut before he made it out as well.

Still, Harry didn’t turn around, even with Louis’ steps clearly echoing behind. Harry kicked against one of the brick walls, pausing and running his fingers through his hair. Louis could tell the glitter was getting stuck to his fingers, and he pushed his fist against his forehead.

“Well? Is the car coming?” He asked, finally acknowledging Louis’ presence. He didn’t make a move to step into the open, allowing Louis to pass him as they walked closer to the street. Despite the situation and how irritated he was, Harry was still bothering with safety protocols. That at least gave Louis a pinprick of pride.

“Pulling up now,” Louis said as he spotted the car rolling to a stop.

Harry waited for Louis to step ahead and secure their car, insolent enough that he was nearly stomping his boots against the slippery ground. He was hugging himself now, no doubt getting chilly from the night air.

As soon as Louis gave the go ahead he slipped into the back seat of the car, the door closing with more of a click than a slam. Louis took a deep breath, treasuring the few seconds he had on his own so he could steady himself again. He bit down on his bottom lip instead of screaming into the night. He would probably get away with it in in the Village at this time of night. But if he let loose now, he wouldn’t be able to stay calm for the ride back to the loft.

Nor would he be calm enough for the conversation that would likely follow.

He gritted his teeth, jaw going stiff as he swallowed and stepped up to the car, slipping into the passenger seat, for once giving Harry his space.

Harry ignored him for the whole ride home, Louis not even trying to start a conversation, watching the darkened streets and the occasional stragglers.

When they parked in front of the lofts, Harry waited to get out of the car until Louis stood by his side of the car, ready to walk them to the door. He ignored the concierge and went straight to the lifts. He didn’t even make to open the door to the loft, arms still crossed.

Harry walked into the space in a type of shuffle, making it seem like his weight was unevenly distributed; his head was ducked and his legs swung ahead of him.

Harry took off his shirt, balled it up and threw it towards the sofa ]before bracing himself against the kitchen island.

Louis inhaled audibly. His jaw was still tight. It was starting to hurt. He tried to loosen his shoulders.

It was clear they were both less than happy with what had happened, Harry’s knuckles going white with how tight his fists were. Still, he didn’t look at Louis.

“You’re drunk,” Louis said, an easy out for them to not talk, for Harry to give him the silent treatment. He went ahead and filled a tall glass with tap water and slid it towards Harry’s spread fingers.

Harry’s eyes cut to him through the strands of hair hanging over his forehead. He took the glass and gulped down as well as he could, water running down the corners of his mouth and down his chin. Dripping onto his collarbones, his chest. Droplets sliding, slick over the pebbling of his nipples.

Louis’ jaw hurt.

If he didn’t know better, he’d think he was drunk. That the bartender had handed him a glass full of vodka instead of the soda water he’d asked for. But this wasn’t like being drunk on alcohol.

“Stop hovering,” Harry said, voice hoarse and he wiped his mouth with his wrist.

“I’m not ‘hovering,’ I’m doing my job. I’m protecting you.”

“Cockblocking me, more like. I bet you get off on it.”

“Christ,” Louis muttered, no longer immune to Harry’s jabs.

“I bet you’re jealous. I know you watch me,” he said, sending a tendril of ice down Louis’ spine. He hadn’t watched, not really. He’d lingered, maybe, occasionally. It was impossible not to. He was trained to be observant. He was trained to pay attention.

And Harry so readily took his shirt off, seemed more comfortable with it off. So unbothered the time Louis spotted him naked. Mostly bothered that he couldn’t spend more time naked at home as he normally did, even though before their arrival he’d had no drapes covering the massive windows into his space.

Harry continues, “How am I supposed to get fucked with you acting like you own me.”

“I thought you got off on exhibitionism,” Louis blurted out, chin nodding to the scene in front of him. It was a cheap shot. If he really got off on being watched he wouldn’t have been bothered that Louis was watching. He probably would have gone harder, would’ve brought home men and gone to their places from the word go. So it was nonsense.

But talking, as much nonsense as it was, helped distract Louis from what was going on in front of him. That Harry was shirtless, tensing in a way that made his pecs flex, the dip of his collarbone look like the perfect place for a lovebite. The buttons of his trousers undone.

And really, there was nothing stopping Harry from stepping into a backroom and having a go at a bloke, or having a bloke have a go at him. There was nothing stopping him from bringing someone back. It’s not like Louis was going to stand in the room with them.

“You like it,” Harry spat out. He’d gotten so close to Louis, his breath sharp on Louis’ face. “You like people thinking I’m with you. You like scaring people off. Why is that?”

He stood so close, his lips parted slightly, as if he were ready to deliver more barbs.

It was the worst moment for Louis to lose his composure, to follow through on his instincts, but that’s exactly what happened. He snapped, overwhelmed by the lingering scent of cologne, intoxicated with it. He closed the distance between them and kissed Harry.

As it happened it felt inevitable, a direct connection being made between his mouth and his dick as it began to thicken in jeans. He hadn’t kissed anyone in a long, long time, and he was hungry for it. Harry’s fingers were gripping Louis’ shoulders tightly, and his tongue slipped inside Louis’ mouth, robbing him of breath.

That’s what made him pull away; in his dreams, in his fantasies he always woke up before it got to this. It wasn’t this vibrant, at least, the taste of bar lime slipping onto his tongue.

“Fuck,” he said when he pulled away, and backed away from Harry until his back was against the wall. “You’re drunk.”

Harry didn’t look drunk though, not with how determined he was staring at Louis. “If I’d picked someone up tonight, would you have thought I was being taken advantage of?” He asked raising an eyebrow.

All the while, he was also hitching his thumbs into the waistband of his trousers. Them being unbuttoned made it easier for them to slip over his hips, and then below his thighs…

Louis stopped looking, making eye contact with Harry’s darkened eyes.

“No,” he said at last. Harry was completely in his capacities to make decisions. He was coordinated. He wasn’t slurring. He possessed a surprising amount of grace as he kicked his trousers away and stepped closer to Louis, hands landing just above his shoulders.

“You’re jealous,” Harry said again, this time with a smile.

#cut your teeth on my heart #bodyguard au #teaser #fullonlarrie #dunno if you're okay with checking out / reblogging teasers...#but just in case :)

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1dnicheficfest · 4 years

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: One Direction (Band), Maggie Rogers - Fandom, niall horan - Fandom Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Maggie Rogers/Niall Horan Characters: Niall Horan, Maggie Rogers

Additional Tags: Strap-Ons, Pegging, Established Relationship, Canon Compliant, in that it's headcanon compliant, Bisexual Niall Horan, Bisexual Maggie Rogers

Summary:

Niall and Maggie come up with a way to get revenge on her annoying neighbors.

#fullonlarrie #kingsofeverything #1d niche fic fest #one man's ceiling is another man's floor

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larryfanfiction · 5 years

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FullOnLarrie @fullonlarrie

💚 The Second Hand Unwinds (51k)

💚 Heading for Limbo (100k)

Childhood best friends who’ve fallen in and out of touch with each other since Louis’ family moved away when they were thirteen, Harry and Louis find their paths crossing again and again. Each time, no matter how many miles apart or how many years it’s been, it’s as if no time has passed. They fall back into their easy friendship, until life intervenes and sends them on their separate ways once more.

When Harry discovers some life-changing things about himself, Louis is there for him, however he needs. But it’s all temporary because Louis has plans that will move his life from New York all the way to L.A. and the distance isn’t the only thing between them.

The pieces of their twice broken hearts are scattered from the Atlantic to the Pacific.

💚 Find You Home (35k)

When Louis lies to his family and says he’ll bring his new boyfriend home for Christmas, his best friend and roommate Harry agrees to play the part. It’s that, or be left alone over the holidays.

What will happen? No one knows! Perhaps Santa will swoop in with a Christmas miracle.

Featuring lovesick idiots, kissing and cuddling, pies and Christmas clichés.

💚 Crash Landing (5k)

Louis crashes weddings for the thrill of it. He gets dressed up, uses fake names, and makes up stories to go along with each new persona. Sometimes he'll find someone on the guest list to spend the evening drinking and dancing with (among other things). No strings attached and he never sees them again. That is, until he meets a fellow wedding crasher.

💚 Don't Want Shelter (76k)

When Hurricane Nicole threatens the coast, they end up stuck together in their families' old vacation home that they begrudgingly co-own.

During the storm, and in the months after, they’re both forced to reevaluate their history and what they mean to each other.

💚 Has the Ocean Lost Its Way (28k)

Louis and Liam are professional surfers who have been traveling the world together for years. Now they travel with Liam’s pro-surfer girlfriend Amelia and their baby Vivian. They’re in Manly Beach, Sydney to compete in the 2017 Australia Open of Surfing when Louis meets Harry, a freelance surf photographer working for Surfer Magazine.

Louis wonders if his nomadic lifestyle will keep him single indefinitely or if there’s someone out there who’ll fit in with his little makeshift family.

💚 How Fast You Fall (49k)

Casual hookups are all Louis has time for, and Harry has a plan to stay single and celibate until he graduates.

After going from strangers to roommates to friends, they both start to want more.

It just takes them a little while to figure it out.

💚 Stranded In A Dream (12k)

Harry leaves everything behind for a job in Vegas which doesn't quite work out as planned. Feeling down on his luck, he meets Louis, a dancer for Britney Spears, who's determined to help Harry turn things around. They may or may not end up married.

💚 It Had To Be You (45k)

Harry and Louis are strangers who share the long drive from Chicago to NYC after college. They don't have anything in common, don't get along, and at the end of their trip, they're both glad to say goodbye.

During a chance meeting five years later, they find that nothing has changed, and they part ways expecting never to see each other again.

Ten years after their post-college road trip, Louis and Harry meet once again, but this time they become friends. Eventually, things get complicated.

A When Harry Met Sally AU.

💚 The Oldest Magic Word (18k)

Louis gets called up to play Seeker for the English National Team and when he gets there, he finds out that Harry Styles, his old school crush, is the Team Healer.

💚 Fall At My Door (29k)

A-list actor Harry Styles and award-winning musician Louis Tomlinson have an acquaintances-with-benefits relationship, so whenever their busy professional lives happen to land them in the same city, they meet up. It’s a mutually beneficial arrangement.

And that’s all it is. Until it isn’t.

💚 Yours In Fractions (23k)

Louis and Harry are strangers who, because of a mix up, share their mutual friend's apartment and bed over the holidays.

💚 Things Never Change (28k)

Harry is about to graduate from college with a degree in Library Science, Louis is an antiques dealer. They meet and fall in love.

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The Second Hand Unwinds

Author: kingsofeverything (fullonlarrie)

Rating: Explicit

Word Count: 51,573

Summary: Louis Tomlinson is one of the first members of NASA’s top secret Chrono Exploration Program. When things go wrong and he’s sent further back in time than planned, he has no other option than to show up on his ex-boyfriend’s doorstep.

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beneath the sound of hope by YesIsAWorld | E | 6620 After Louis Tomlinson leaves the set of the Smashing Pumpkins’ “1979” music video, it’s not the band or the experience that he can’t stop thinking about—it’s the curly-haired boy he met while filming. Determined to track that same boy down, he sets off on a short journey and ends up figuring out some truths about himself along the way.

this love will keep us through blinding of the eyes by HazHas4Nips | nr | 9847 As his other friends head into the strip club, he steps towards the bouncer, fumbling through his wallet to find his ID. He’s so distracted by his search that he hasn’t gotten a proper look at the bouncer until he’s standing right in front of him, shoving his ID into the alpha's ridiculously long, painted fingers. Louis will blame it on the alcohol if anyone asks, but he can’t help staring intensely at the alpha in front of him, soaking up every detail of the guy. His breath catches in his throat as he watches the alpha, unable to look away from the strikingly green eyes. It’s weird. So weird. Maybe Louis is more drunk than he thought, but he was feeling just barely tipsy only moments ago so that seems slightly unlikely. Between the long curls, the jawline so sharp it could cut glass, muscles rippling under his shirt, and endlessly long legs, this alpha is objectively the most attractive person Louis has ever seen. But that can’t be right, because Louis’ an alpha, too. When Louis' friends bring him to a strip club for his 18th birthday, the last thing he would have expected is leaving with a crush, let alone a crush on another alpha.

the way that you're thrilling me by hereforlou | E | 12136 Sometimes he wondered if everyone was pretending. Alphas were smelly and cocky and mostly arseholes, in Harry’s experience. Or at least they were at school. He didn’t understand how his friends—lovely, soft-skinned, sweet-smelling omegas—could actually want to touch them, or be touched by them. Maybe he was just immature. That’s what his friends said, anyway. He’d want it eventually. (Or, the one where Harry and Louis don’t enjoy sex - until they do.)

Pillow Talk by FallingLikeThis | E | 25981 “So, do you think I should… find someone to fool around with?” Harry asks, nervous again. “To see if I like it?” Louis swallows hard but hopes he covers it pretty well with a casual shrug. “I mean, it would probably help to know that you actually want everything that goes along with being with a guy. If you can’t handle the machinery, it’s probably not for you, you know?” Harry nods and appears to be steeling himself. Louis tenses, afraid that he knows what’s coming. “Would you do it?” “Do what?” Louis plays dumb. Harry has to take another deep breath before he can say it. “Will you help me figure out if I like it? Being with a boy?” Or When Harry starts having confusing feelings for a male classmate, his sister's best friend, Louis, helps him figure himself out. Cue lots of kissing, sex, and falling in love.

And Touch Me Like You Never by runaway_train | E | 35971 “Lets move back a bit yeah?” Harry clutches at his waist with a free hand and tugs him to move through the crowd until they are almost at the back of the group and settles them both beside the far wall. “There. That better?” Louis looks up at him, as if he’s a tad dazed. “Uh, yeah, thanks. Can’t really see much from back here either though.” Harry lifts a shoulder and grins at him, placing a hand on the wall behind Louis to pen him in. “We’ll just have to create our own fireworks then, won’t we?” He says it jokingly with a wink, and Louis laughs but he seems nervous. He must know that Harry is harmlessly flirting. Harry flirts with everyone after all, including Louis. “Do you think this is a good idea Haz?” Louis asks quietly, almost too quietly in the clamour of the room, his head bowed as he scuffs his shoe on the carpet. “Stop over thinking it Lou, it’s one kiss. What’s the worst that could happen?” Or The one where Harry and Louis agree to be each other's New Year's kiss and it ends up being a lot more than they bargained for.

Easy As All That (Go Around A Time Or Two) by sunsetmog | E | 84957 Sometimes the hardest part of growing up is figuring out who you are in the first place. Or: The one where Liam and Louis only kiss when they're on nights out, when it's secret, when there's no one around to see them. If no one knows you're having a sexuality crisis, that means it isn't happening, right? Or, or: Liam accidentally turns Louis' world upside down. A high school sixth form AU.

Heading for Limbo by FullOnLarrie | E | 100866 Childhood best friends who’ve fallen in and out of touch with each other since Louis’ family moved away when they were thirteen, Harry and Louis find their paths crossing again and again. Each time, no matter how many miles apart or how many years it’s been, it’s as if no time has passed. They fall back into their easy friendship, until life intervenes and sends them on their separate ways once more. When Harry discovers some life-changing things about himself, Louis is there for him, however he needs. But it’s all temporary because Louis has plans that will move his life from New York all the way to L.A. and the distance isn’t the only thing between them. The pieces of their twice broken hearts are scattered from the Atlantic to the Pacific.

#sexuality crisis #fullonlarrie #heading for limbo #Easy As All That (Go Around A Time Or Two)#sunsetmog #and touch me like you never #runaway_train #pillow talk #fallinglikethis #the way that you’re thrilling me #hereforlou #this love will keep us through blinding of the eyes #hazhas4nips #beneath the sound of hope #yesisaworld #request

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