anonymous asked:

any best friends brother fics?

Hello! Enjoy:

I’ll Teach You a Lesson for Keeping Secrets From Me by Taayjaay:

Summary: Louis’ little sister Lottie is friends with Harry, and when Lottie leaves the two alone, Harry gets curious.

Word count: 3,316

‘Cause You’re All I Want Now by supernope:

Summary: Gemma leans into Louis’ side. “He literally never stops talking about Israel, he’s such a kvetch. H, I doubt Louis wants to hear about how -”

“It’s alright,” Louis cuts in, resting a hand on Gemma’s wrist. He likes Harry, likes his enthusiasm and yearning for something that holds such a vital place in Louis’ heart. “I understand. Hey.” He kicks out so he can nudge Harry’s shin with his socked toes. “Come with me next time, Curly. I’ll make sure you get an authentic tour.”

Harry’s answering smile is radiant, and Louis thinks their mums might be way off base in trying to set him and Gemma up, but he wouldn’t mind getting to know Harry a bit better.

Word count: 12,866

Let Me Kiss You Hard In The Pouring Rain by NervousLaughter:

Summary: “You’re so, so beautiful Harry. Prettier that anything, prettier than any shade of lipstick.” Louis said. Harry giggled. “I think Relentlessly Red is prettier than me.” Harry stated. Louis chuckled, “I’ll make sure to get my pretty boy that then?” He asked. 

Or Harry accidentally falls in love with his best friend’s brother.

Word count: 5,694

Brother’s Best Friend by pinkladyalex:

Summary: Louis is bullied but he doesn’t mind, as long as he gets to see his brother’s best friend everyday, he’s fine.

Word count: 2,938

harder to hide than i thought by dangerbears:

Summary: ridiculous self-indulgent high school au. louis’s best friend’s little brother suddenly got very attractive.

Word count: 6,494

do me a favor (and tell me to go away) by graceana:

Summary: AU. Harry’s Liam’s little brother and Louis’ his best mate. Liam’s protective, Louis’ got a crush and Harry’s really bad at lying.Louis’ heart flutters,” I like you too but Liam. He’s-“

“Really protective of me, yea I know. Just I, I really like you.” He whines into the space between Louis’ neck and shoulder.

Well there’s really only one solution for this.

“If we do this,” Louis starts carefully,” We have to sneak around. It’s the only way.“

Word count: 5,846

baby, you and i are undeniable by graceana:

Summary: AU. Louis is Gemma’s bestfriend and Harry’s the little brother with a crush, but he may not be the only one.

Louis’ a menace and Harry can’t help but love every minute that Louis tries to embarrass him for his own good.

So the only thing to do is to do is to it right back.

Word count: 8,489

Bloodline by banana_louis:

Summary: Louis doesn’t know how to feel when his best friend, Liam, finds out about a brother that he never knew, who was placed for adoption before he was born and is bursting into his life at twenty-four years old.

Louis is very wary of the man who might replace him. He has always thought of Liam as his own brother.

What if Liam doesn’t need him anymore? What if there’s no room for Louis? After all, blood runs thicker than water.

Louis doesn’t like Liam’s new brother and he doesn’t even know him. That’s irrelevant, though.

He doesn’t like him. He doesn’t trust him. He doesn’t want him hanging around. He doesn’t want anything to do with him.

That is, until he meets him.

Word count: 177,345

Shoot Me From My Left by givemesumaurgravy:

Summary: “Would you like a tour of the house?” Harry asks and if Louis didn’t know better, he’d assume that it was pure innocence in Harry’s eyes and not a flicker of mischief.

“I’d love one,” Louis says, and really, he can’t be blamed when he holds out his hand and lets Harry take it to lead him inside the house for a tour that hopefully ends in Louis taking a quite different tour – one involving a lot less clothing and Louis exploring Harry’s body instead of his house.

Or, the one where sixteen year old Harry takes one of his sister’s twenty-one year old friends to the bathroom of his parent’s cabin to get him to fuck him so he can record the whole thing.

Word count: 9,347

it’s been awhile (since i’ve felt butterflies) by sweetenough:

Summary: In which Louis works in an ice cream parlor and Harry is Gemma’s cute little brother who starts working there, as well.

Word count: 21,495

I Am Become Death

I Am Become Death by Vaecordia

There was one sentence that rang in Ivan’s mind as he watched the superpower across the table. “I am become Death, the destroyer of worlds.” Dark!America, Ivan’s point of view, warnings inside. RusAme. Rated M to be safe.

Id: 12293867 - Rated: M - English - Chapters: 1 - Words: 2616 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 11 - Follows: 3 - Published: 12/28/2016 - Updated: 12/28/2016 - Relationships: America, Russia - Characters: Russia/America - Complete

I think so far, this is my most fave dark america oneshot from the author! The author’s portrayal of Alfred matches with how I see him more or less, and it’s really intriguing to see it in Ivan’s POV. If you love dark Alfred, you’re gonna love this oneshot!

Pillow Forts

Fandom: Sanders Sides
Pairings: LAMP
Warnings: None

Summary: Pillow forts are the Best™

A/N: I’ve been meaning to post this for a while and the 1 year anniversary of Sanders Sides seems like the best time for some all-inclusive LAMP fluff.

Tagged:  @existental-crises @jordisama @here-to-vent @irish-newzealand-idian-dutch @novagalaxy4real @thomas-must-get-to-sleep @emo-space-trash @evanisonfire @lollingtothemax @all-the-fand0mz

Virgil was watching Enchanted with Roman in the commons when Patton came fumbling downstairs in his cat onesie.

“Hey!  Who wants to build a pillow fort~?” he singsonged gleefully as he dropped the mound of pillows and blankets from his arms.  The other two looked up from over the huge pile; Roman seemed surprised while Virgil simply smirked.

“Where?”  Roman asked, absentmindedly handing Virgil one of the blankets before pulling one over himself.

“Here, silly!  I brought these alllll the way downstairs, so now we’re building it here.”  He knelt down in front of the blankets and started separating them into soft little piles.  “Logan’s already agreed, so that’s that.”

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Festival - Yugyeom (Day 84/100)

You can find my post explaining the 100 Day Drabble Challenge here

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Prompt: Festival
Member: Yugyeom x Reader
AU: Supernatural!AU

Word Count: 1,888

Requested by: leftmyheartinyokohama

“Oh look! It’s those little magic pearls that can help you wake up in the morning! Let’s get five!” BamBam exclaimed, pulling Jackson along with him over to the nearby stall.

Yugyeom smiled at his friends from afar and leaned against the fence. It was the 63rd annual harvest festival for the town he had grown up in, and this years was bigger and better than ever. The streets had been blocked off and merchants had set up shop for the event. There were food stalls, games, fortune tellers – the poorest and the wealthiest all came together for the harvest fest.

Being a half-giant had its pros and cons, but right now, Yugyeom was grateful for it. Through the massive sea of people, it was quite easy to get lost, so Yugyeom was happy to have the advantage of height on his side.

He was about to walk over to where his friends were when he suddenly stopped and noticed something peculiar. On one of the nearby benches was a small girl, sitting by herself and looking scared. She donned a light green dress and was wearing a princess crown, clutching her skirt in her fists. She would glance around every now and then but mostly she sat staring at her shoes. Yugyeom waited a few moments for the girl’s parents to come back, but the minutes passed and nobody approached her.

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soulestring  asked:

65. “I wish you could see yourself the way I see you.” :3c yknow the pairing ~ ♥

(Warning: manga spoilers up through at least 146)

kirideku | actualdevil | 592 words

When they were both discharged from the hospital, the sun had just set over the city. As the two of them walked side by side to the station, the streetlights flickered to life one by one around them. Kirishima had been uncharacteristically quiet, even after they’d parted ways with their teammates.

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Grapefruit - After 14x04

A/N~ Hello loves. Apologies that this is late, it just… was not going. The biggest ever thanks to @robbinsarizonas who wrote the back half of this chapter, it literally would’ve ended with Amelia not wanting to talk and just hanging up and going to sleep if it weren’t for her. Anyways, no greys this week, and next week is the Owen/Megan/Iraq bottle episode, so I probably won’t be writing a chapter of this next week cause no Amelia development! But, I’ll see you all in two weeks, enjoy or something!

She taps her fingers against the desk. Tap tap tap tap.

“What’s wrong?” Violet asks.

Amelia shrugs. She’s so quiet, Violet thinks. It’s offsetting, Amelia’s never quiet.

“Where are you?” Violet asks, not recognizing the background behind Amelia. It wasn’t Meredith’s house, as it had been the first time Amelia Skyped her, it wasn’t the hospital…

“I’m home,” Amelia says simply.

“You’re home,” Violet repeats slowly, trying to understand. “Wait,” she continues after a moment, “You’re home with Owen?”

Amelia nods. “He’s at work right now,” she mentions, “And I’m here… in our house.”

“How long’s it been since you’ve been there?” Violet inquires.

Amelia hesitates. “Too long, I guess,” she finally answers.

Violet’s still offset; Amelia’s missing her usual zest, her boundless expression, her colour. She was slightly fearful that this was just… this was it, this was the way she would be now; but that would be too simple. That would be too unfortunate.

“Does it hurt?” Violet asks. She hates dwelling on the silence because it makes her feel unproductive, and useless, like she isn’t helping at all. She knows therapy and intervention has to be a shared effect between her and her client… but, sedentary and silence aren’t good things.

Amelia shakes her head. “It doesn’t hurt much anymore,” she answers. “It hurt so much though, Vi. And oxy would’ve made it so much better, but…”

“I’m so proud of you,” Violet says, a big smile on her face.

“Yeah, I’m proud of me too,” Amelia admits, a small smile on her face.

Violet was glad she still knew how. “There it is,” she coaxes. “There’s that smile. I thought you’d lost it somewhere along the way.”

Amelia hides it again, shyly. “I’m not sure what I lost along the way,” she says.

“You know, Violet, I’m just not in the mood today, I’m tired… Maybe we could reschedule?” Amelia said, not directly looking into the camera this time. She didn’t want to get into this, she had been trying so hard not to get into this, even just with herself, but since Owen had left for work, Amelia had been stuck alone in their very quiet house.

Violet knew there was something more behind this, she wasn’t an idiot. Amelia wasn’t saying anything that was a giveaway, but her behaviour, the way she sat, the way she avoided eye contact. There was something more there. “Amelia, you know everything you say here is confidential.” Violet reminded her. They were both sitting in rooms alone, so there wasn’t even any danger of anyone overhearing.

There was silence for a few moments. Neither of the two spoke. A sense of awkwardness filled the space between them, so much that Amelia started to get noticeably twitchy.

“I don’t know who I am… Not, not anymore.” Amelia said, her voice quiet and uncharacteristically shy. “I’ve been living for 5 days without this tumor, but I don’t feel like myself. And Owen… He’s being so attentive, he almost didn’t leave to go to work. He says ‘in sickness and in health’ but, I’ve been sick the whole time he’s known me. I’ve been sick for as long as I can remember.” Amelia sighed. She had hoped it would be easier. She had hoped she wouldn’t feel like such a stranger to herself. She didn’t feel all that different, but there was that lingering feeling she couldn’t quite seem to shake.

“Amelia, listen to me.” Violet said in a serious, but caring voice, sad to see her friend clearly hurting emotionally.

Amelia looked up, right into the camera lense and swallowed.

“You had a brain tumor. That tumor lived inside of you for 10 years. You are going to feel different. That doesn’t mean you have lost yourself. The tumor was not, and is not Amelia Shepherd. So, you feel lost right now. That’s what I’m here for, that’s what your friends, Owen, that’s what everyone is here for. They call it a transition for a reason. There will be some change. You’ll find yourself again, in time, you will feel normal again. You’ll get there. Lean on people.” Violet said, hoping to get her message across, she did feel like she herself believed it, so that was at least something.

“My good parts weren’t all tumorous.” Amelia joked, a small smile weaving it’s way back onto her face.

“Well, you could say that.” Violet smiled, a small laugh almost escaping.

“Thank you, Violet…” Amelia said, all jokes aside now.

“Get some rest.” Violet said, pressing the button to end the call. “I’ll talk to you next week.”

anonymous asked:

Hello!! Do you know of any fics similar to Avatar? Or where one of them/both is an alien? Thank you! xx

Hello! Check out the alien tag here! Here’s some more for you:  

the first ride seals the bond by hharrytomlinson:

Summary: Louis bonds Harry against the forest floor of Pandora.

Word count: 1,090

Strange How the Half Light by aheavenlyrush:

Summary: It’s been two weeks now. Two weeks of tossing and turning in his bed, waking up sticky with sweat, head pounding.

“Your moon is so different from mine, did you know?” the boy, Harry, murmurs, and Louis flushes red, glad the dark of the night hides the blush on his cheeks. Thinking about sweaty nights thrashing around in his bed isn’t the best idea right now. Not here, next to this boy. Some mornings, Louis could swear he wakes up with Harry’s scent on his pillow. 

In the light of the moon, Harry tells stories about the places beyond the stars, and Louis wonders about the curve of his lips.

Word count: 4,031

Won’t sleep by orphan_account:

Summary: Roswell!AU: After a situation at the pub escalates, Louis almost dies, but Harry is there to bring him back and nothing is ever the same again.

“Niall, Isabel and me,” Harry says, voice strained and trembling around the edges. “We’re…not from around here.”

Louis frowns. “Where then?”

Harry’s hand is unsteady as it detaches from Louis’ hip, his fingers trembling as he folds them towards his palm - all but one which he uses to point upwards.

Louis raises an eyebrow.

“Up north?” he asks. “Like, Scotland?”

Harry shakes his head and lifts his hand further.


Another shake and the finger goes higher.

Something niggles at Louis’ brain but he refuses to acknowledge it, his mind shying away from the mere possibility.


But he already knows that that’s not it either. He sees Harry gulp and raise his finger just that tiny bit more.

“You can’t mean- You- No.” An incredulous laugh bubbles out of Louis, threadbare and shaky. “Are you telling me you’re- you’re an-an a-” He can barely bring himself to say it. “An alien?”

Harry’s face is pinched, his eyes wide as he gives a jerky nod.

Word count: 48,321

through struggles, to the stars by thedeathchamber:

Summary: Louis is a Starfleet captain trying to find his place in the universe. Harry is a prince just trying to do what’s right.

Word count: 80,582

We Can Call it Science by missberrycake:

Summary: In which Louis has one secret he will take to the grave. And it is discovered.

Harry didn’t know where he was. It was like he was breaking into a million pieces and there was only one thing he could remember. He had to save the Doctor.

The Doctor always looked different, but Harry always knew it was him. Sometimes he thought he was everywhere at once, running every second just to find him. Just to save him.

But the Doctor never heard him. Almost never.

Harry blew into this world on a leaf and he was still blowing. He didn’t think he’d ever land.

He was the Impossible Boy. He was born to save the Doctor. He was born to save Louis.

Word count: 74,273 

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beam you up to my heart by graceana:

Summary: louis and zayn are just telepathic other worlders who break the law, harry (and by association niall) somehow get caught in their beam of light.

“Wait, so you guys are, like, aliens?” The initial shock and nervousness seem to have left his voice, now replaced with pure wonder.

“Well, I don’t think many humans own vehicles that can take them to the moon. So, yeah, I think it’s safe to say that we are. Right, Zayn?” Louis turns to look at Zayn, who cannot stop staring at Niall.

Word count: 13,768

Set your spirit free (its the only way to be) by HetBud:

Summary: Louis had traveled over a million miles of land and sea, through dry deserts and year long monsoons, but he had never seen anything as complex as Earth. There were things here, creatures with feelings and thoughts stronger than any of the others he had possessed. There were memories of a happier past, of a world without Souls. His past hosts had been easy to grab hold of, easy to throw away after they grew too old. With Harry, it was different. With Harry, everything was different.

Word count: 13,172

Probing by orphan_account:

Summary: Louis is enjoying a quiet night alone on a hotel roof top where he may or may not get abducted by Aliens. But he gets probed! Anal Probed!!

Word count: 2,754

Last Sentence Tag Challenge

Tagged by the always amazing @sweetpandageek

Rules: Post the last sentence you wrote (fanfic, original work, poetry, whatever floats your boat!) and tag the same number of people as there are words in the sentence.

Friday?! But that’s when I write SnowBaz making sweet love to each other!’

(It’s better out of context. But also ridiculous in context. But this wasn’t the last sentence but the one before is way more interesting)

Okay, fourteen words. I’m going to try.

@gears-of-ward @stargazerdaisy @iwearplaids @skyeward-otp @orlissa @agentsofsunnydale @agenthaywood @kyliafanfiction @vesperass-anuna If you’re reading this, I tag you. I actually have no one else. Who else writes? … I don’t even know if all the people here are writing, or know I exist. Dammit. 9 out of 14. Good enough :P

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Purple Sky  by AmbitiousSkychild

Keith, rash as he could often be, understood that his responsibility as a paladin of Voltron was to the universe. So, he understood that despite what they felt, he and Lance couldn’t be anything other than paladins, at least until the war was over.

After nine years of rivalry, turned pining, turned something just shy of lovers, the war is over. The paladins are headed to Earth, Lance isn’t wasting any time, and Keith, as much as he loves a challenge, just tries to keep up.

something slow, something good  by hiuythn 

They fall together in increments, like the shifting of glaciers, of mountains strong and true. They fall in together, and it’s inevitable.

Keith lands half on him and half on Red, laughing unrestrainedly. There’s fruit stains all over his mouth and chin and more on his hands and shirt, and Lance can feel the stickiness catch on his hair where Keith’s buried his fingers into.

2am on jupiter by starglowed

Lance has always believed in aliens- but falling in love with a beautiful boy who fell out of the sky was never his plan.

Or: In which a slightly lost, sometimes sad astrophysics student meets an alien, and together they break into flower shops, stargaze on volcanic lakes, steal a van, and learn to revel in every moment of existence.

I’d Tap That  by VulpesVulpes713 

Keith has never really been good with words. He says what he means, and more often than not, what he doesn’t mean, leading to several uncomfortable situations. If only there were a way to talk to the blue paladin without using words…

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a new beginning by skyestiel 

For the first time, Lance lets his gaze drift to Keith. “You know, I’ve been thinking about that. Don’t you think it’s kinda weird Red accepted me? That she actually wanted me?”

Keith’s breath hitches in his throat. Wanted.

“What do you mean?”

or: Keith ponders over why the Red Lion chose Lance and (somehow) musters up the courage to hand over his bayard.

at your side by kagshina 

“Sorry, sorry,” Lance says, dropping his arms back to his side. “I didn’t mean to scare you.”

“You didn’t scare me,” Keith mutters, but they both know that’s not true.

(Or, Lance and Keith get a moment to themselves in all the chaos.)

cola with the burnt out taste (laid bare) by viscrael

“Keith,” Lance says.

“What?” He whirls around to Lance, scowling harshly, but it’s a poor imitation of his usual glare. Lance can recognize when it’s genuine irritation at him and when it’s only misdirected; he’s started to scratch the surface of decoding Keith’s facial expressions and body language, and he knows enough to recognize that this is not annoyance.

This is badly concealed grieving.

“It’s okay to not be fine right now.”

keith and lance try to get used to shiro being gone.

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Runaway Land

Rating: Mature
: Complete
Word count: 103k
Chapters: 16/16

Louis is sure he’s stumbled upon a secret, underground nightclub, though that is far from the truth. He’s also pretty sure he’s stumbled upon Apollo, which… isn’t very far from the truth, actually.

Modern Greek mythology AU.

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i won’t just buy you a rose  by glitterfreezing

Lance is a struggling florist with a passion for poetry and coffee. Keith is a highly frustrated barista at the bookstore-slash-cafe a few blocks away. Their inevitable meeting causes their individual worlds to change forever– for the worse, obviously. The course of true love never did run smooth, but this is just ridiculous.

i wanna love you (but i don’t know if i can) by beautifulbane

Lance and Keith decide to date in secret so their relationship doesn’t make their teammates uncomfortable. It goes about as well as is to be expected.

I’d do it all again by wrenowitch

keith tries to throw a surprise birthday party for lance. shenanigans ensue.

Still Nights by pistolgrip

They’re Lance’s fuzzy blue slippers, it’s almost 4am, and Lance is presumably in the kitchen. The chances that this is a simple late night snack craving plummets, Keith’s gut along with it.

Other by TangoDancer

Lance’s family struggle to come to terms with the man their son and brother have become.

 Ain’t No Rest (for the wicked) by Talinor

Keith, a bounty hunter desperate for money, gets a hefty job offer from a Galra commander- capture the infamous vigilante called Sharpshooter for a hefty sum.

Of course, it gets complicated from there.

the meaning of donuts by Katranga 

Keith realizes he may, potentially, possibly have some feelings for a certain blue paladin and he is Not Thrilled about it.