Bring your body baby (I can bring you fame) - masterpost coming soon
Eighteen year old Harry Styles just graduated high school and landed a summer job as a water boy for his favorite football team. His job description is simple: be ready to hand water and towels to players if needed. That didn’t seem to include Louis Tomlinson though, a twenty-three year old, recently transferred Paris Saint-German player, who seems to like making Harry’s job much more difficult than it has to be.
OR A self-indulgent AU that takes place over the summer of 2015. 18 year old Harry hates pining after people he can’t have, and 23 year old footballer Louis loves flirting with people even though it never means anything.
Harry smiles. He’s only known Louis for about two
hours, knows nothing about him past his first name, but he’s nice and
sarcastic and helpful and so, so pretty. And Harry’s still got a few
days left in Barcelona, and he thinks he wouldn’t mind spending them
Also known as, Harry takes the summer before uni to
travel Europe and meets Louis in Barcelona, and they end up traveling
Harry’s brow furrows, a look of confusion spreading over his face.
“But I am real. I exist, see,” he says, raising a hand out of the water
and wiggling his fingers at Louis.
Louis finds himself relaxing a bit. Harry seems
harmless really. And he’s quite cute, for something that’s not supposed
to exist. If Louis is indeed having a hallucination right now, at least
it’s a cute one.
AU where Harry is a mermaid, Louis is a human, and they both discover a lot more than they anticipated.
When Zayn came to him with a job, Louis never expected
to be sat in a studio, wearing lipstick and reading a book about Death
whilst being plugged with a vibrator. Did he also mention he’s being
filmed by the fittest photographer he’s ever seen?
a.k.a the hysterical literature AU i can’t believe hasn’t been written yet
“No, no. Louis, just stop. It’s not stupid, it’s never
stupid. Believe it or not, I care. I care so much. Do you honestly think
I’d still have my dick in your ass if I didn’t?”
Louis chuckles at that, but it’s sad, Harry notes it’s not right. “That will change when I tell you.”
“Never.” Harry kisses every bit of his face he can reach, he has no idea how that can help but he’s going to do it anyways.
don’t like the way I sound. ’S all,” Louis says in one breath, going
coy as soon as he’s done speaking, his eyes casting downwards.
a moment, Harry can’t believe his ears. Or the words Louis just said
even if he can see them hanging in the air between them. Harry is not
even sure if he listened He doesn’t want to believe them, maybe that’s
why he’s having a hard time coming up with his own words.
Basically, Louis is loud. And then he isn’t. Harry ties him up to find out why.
Harry is a British pop star living in LA. While trying
to escape his reality of publicity stunts and record sales, his Harley
breaks down. Stranded in the mountains, Harry has no choice but to call
And, somehow, a fit tow truck driver with the ocean in his eyes might end up fixing more than just Harry’s bike.
Gears started turning in Louis’ head. Purely mischievous gears
that had Louis formulating a revenge plan against Taylor. He’d had
enough of sitting around and taking it. If she was going to call him a
whore, then fine, he’ll act like one for real. “I’m going to say
something, and as my friends you are obligated to love me anyway.”
“This can’t be good,” Niall said, Zayn just groaned.
I know we have this strict ‘no lashing back at Taylor’ rule with me,
but what if I can get press revenge a different way?” Louis asked. He
wasn’t expecting an answer, because they knew by now to just go with it.
“What if I stole her boyfriend?”
Or, the story of Louis ‘Steal Your Man’ Tomlinson.
College AU where Harry studies law and psychology.
Louis is a philophobic frat boy who’s majoring in acting, plays footie
and needs tutoring in psychology. Of course they hate each other but
that doesn’t stop them from having a ridiculous amount of sexual
Louis is a frat boy with a drinking problem who
doesn’t know what he wants to do with his life, and Harry is a
psychology student who always takes care of him and might just be
exactly what Louis doesn’t want, but really needs.
Anonymous said: Hi! So I was wondering if you could do a one-shot (or maybe a series whatevs) where the reader gets pregnant with dean’s child after a fling with him and she really loves him but knows he doesn’t feel the same and won’t want to raise a kid with her so she doesn’t tell him and runs off. Then maybe like after a while when the kid is older Dean finally finds the reader and she tells him about their child and they confess their love for each other. Fluff! Please and thank you!
A/N: I’ve been trying to write fluff but for some reason I’ve just been so attracted to angst???
Dean’s hands held your hips firmly, his lips sucking and running over the smooth skin of your neck. Despite the reeking smell of liquor from both of your breaths, you could still smell his scent, intoxicating you in a way that you never thought possible. It was so Dean—everything was Dean. His cologne, the pressure of his fingers digging into your skin, his mouth leaving hot, wet kisses along your collarbone as you struggled to breathe.