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Harry Styles was no honorable man. Ruthless and driven, he manipulated those around him to get what he wanted—including Louis Tomlinson, his innocent assistant. When Louis discovers Harry’s true intentions, he leaves, heartbroken. But fate intervenes: Louis becomes pregnant, and Harry, unwilling to let Louis and their child be unclaimed, forces Louis into a marriage. Now bound by resentment, their relationship is a storm of anger and regret. Can they ever find peace, or are they doomed to remain trapped in their shared turmoil?
(This fic doesn't take place after the marraige. It starts from the beginning).
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In a world where it is possible for people to live alongside vampires because the latter drink mostly synthetic blood instead of the real one, Louis' friend Zayn likes to explore, experiment and party a little too much. He is persuaded that his friend needs to let out some steam and have fun too and therefore makes Louis drink a shot of vampire blood without him knowing. The problem is that Louis has no clue about the effects. And when a curly vampire who's blood was in the glass, clears the matter, it might be a little too late.
(the vampire system inspired by True Blood - but not the same :) )
Bookmarked by unreadablehandle
01 Jun 2024
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Either larry_stylinson12243638 is right and this is very bad, or this just wasn't for them. You will not find out unless you try it, though... (oh, my marketing skills!!) :D
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A potions accident leads to an unexpected meeting of minds
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This is part of an ongoing challenge and will be revealed soon!
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06 Mar 2024
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MANACLED - senlinyu
This fic's Draco is my roman empire from now on.
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It was a particularly lonely night when Harry walked through his door with a flurry of snow. He was a little rough around the edges with a trucker hat pushed down over untamed long hair. He looked a little greasy, a shower definitely not in his recent past. His tan Carhartt work coat was smudged with dirt and oil and caked with grime, his hands shoved deep in his pockets. The scent was overwhelming as soon as he walked in, unmasked alpha from days on the road stewing in a cab of his own pheromones. Louis was sure it was so deep into the fabric of his coat that no amount of washing would ever truly remove the stench.
The worlds align when Louis meets an alpha from the road with as many secrets as he holds himself.
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28 Jan 2024
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Harry knelt down as the music went quiet except for the bass as he sang out the last few lines, his gaze hooded and still intently focused on Louis. From how close he was standing to the stage, pressed in by bodies swaying or thrashing, Louis could see the strain of his thighs against the denim of his jeans, the sweat on his pale, inked skin, Louis imagined he could feel the heat coming off his body.
His eyes, his eyes were green.
Then he was standing back up and introducing the next track, the trance temporarily broken. Louis was left in a daze, his stomach swimming with heat as he was snapped back into himself for a moment.
Or, Harry is a grunge rocker and Louis is dying to sink his teeth into him.
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31 Dec 2022
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[...] as the sound swelled and filled up the room like smoke, like thunder in the summertime, Louis felt something stir someplace deep under his sternum. [...] He sounded like crushed velvet, like wide open nights in the city spent all alone. Like a memory of love that’s slipping after too much time spent apart. [...] Louis felt drawn to him like a moth into a flame. [...] He felt like the music was filling him, the way vodka burns first in your mouth then your belly, until your whole body’s lit up, both heavy and weightless.
...Louis knew he was probably romanticizing him because he was so gut wrenchingly beautiful and the night air, the come-down of his high and the warmth of Harry’s thigh pressed against his was making him dizzy with want. Who was he kidding anyway? He had a secret book of poetry he wrote in obsessively, he hung fairy lights over his bed and sometimes went to the movie theater alone so nobody would witness him crying on the sweet parts, the sad parts. He was a romantic, a hungry one. And here Harry was, offering himself up mouthwateringly, begging to be spun into an adventure, a perfect night. A poem.
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Harry stopped and turned around. It was beginning to rain. Droplets freckled Louis’ shoulder. He was looking at her too intensely. Harry wanted to look away but she couldn’t. It was magnetic, or maybe gravity. Harry was spinning in his orbit.
“Just… maybe just refer to me- I mean just when we’re alone- refer to me like I’m a woman.” The shame was back, but Harry tried to swallow it.Louis smiled like he understood. It made it a little easier to breathe. “Alright, love.”
Harry is a repressed trans woman just starting her journey of self-acceptance when Louis, her workplace crush, bumps into her at a club while she's dressed as a woman. After an eventful Christmas party and an even more eventful first date, Harry discovers she might have found someone who she can truly be herself with.
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30 Dec 2022
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“I don’t like nice people.”
Harry’s cheeks warmed and she laughed a little. “But you are a nice person.” She folded her arms to make the trembling of her hands less visible.
“Nope.” Louis insisted. “I’m a kind person, there’s a difference. Kind people are honest as well as nice.”
...what does Kermit bring to the table? He’s got no hair!
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LONG fic charting the marauders' time at Hogwarts (and beyond) from Remus' PoV - diversion from canon in that Remus's father died and he was raised in a children's home, and is a bit rough around the edges. Otherwise canon-compliant.
1971 - 1995This IS a wolfstar fic, but incredibly slow burn. Literally years. Long build up but worth it I promise!
PLEASE DO NOT COPY TO WATTPAD. SERIOUSLY, WHY??
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https://open.spotify.com/user/htl2006/playlist/3z2NbLq2IVGG0NICBqsN2D?si=Liyl_JKJSx2RUqks3p50kg(Compiled by amazing reader, JustAnotherPerson)
DISCLAIMER: I do not support JK Rowling's disgusting transphobic views.
NOTE: I AM NO LONGER READING OR REPLYING TO COMMENTS ON THIS FIC
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Bookmarked by thestralsfootprint (unreadablehandle)
03 Aug 2022
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12 Feb 2022