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famous Louis:

A Love Like War, 173k
Pull Me Under, 140k 
As You Are, 139k 
Empty Skies, 134k 
In This Light, 99k  
Off The Record, 90k  
This Ain’t Just a Thing That You Give Up, 34k  
Play Me Like One of Your French Girls, 26k  
Then We Talk Slow, 20k 
What do you mean he’s coming?, 15k  

famous Harry:

California Sold, 123k 
We’ll get it right in the end., 53k 
my only working remedy, 42k 
Rise up like the sun, 41k 
Is This Seat Taken?, 35k 
Not Quite, 34k  
Something Great, 31k  
You Could Have Moonlight in Your Hands, 20k 
Three French Hems, 19k  
Close Your Eyes, Clear Your Heart, Cut The Cord, 11k 

  (or fics with the right amount of fluff and a little bit of angst)

Chaptered:

One Shots:

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From Friends to Lovers

Request:  Bucky x Reader, Fucking them bend over a big and high bed (so her feet don’t even touch the ground)

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Warnings: Language, unprotected sex (wear condoms), oral sex female recieving), 1 NSFW gif

A/N: So sorry I haven’t posted much today, It’s my birthday so I’ve been trying to finish this story, and spend time with my family. I haven’t had time to post ‘Tasha Tuesday stories today, but I’ll post some on Thursday to make up for lack of content today! Thanks so much for understanding!

Originally posted by sithlordalice

As the early morning rays of the sun peek their way into my room, I slowly open my eyes. I’m usually up and about before the sun rises, but this seemed like a special enough occasion to sleep in.

Turning to face the warm body lying next to me, I admire his handsome face. Strong jaw, stubbly chin, and long thick eyelashes lay against his cheeks, as he is still asleep.

Bucky had had another nightmare last night, and snuck his way into my room. He does this when he has night terrors, he says he can only sleep in peace when someone is next to him. Reaching forward, I push some strands of hair out of his face. He stirs, pursing his lips and squeezing his eyes shut. A groan escapes his lips as he wraps his arms around me and pulls me towards his warm body. I try not to squeal, I don’t want to wake him. The man doesn’t get enough sleep as it is. He groans into my ear, and presses his lower body into my backside. A deep blush covers my face, burying my face in my pillow.

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yslsaint  asked:

Fic rec of famous/nonfamous aus bc I am so in love with this trope lately for some reason

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FAMOUS/NON FAMOUS FICS 

famous harry/non-famous louis

famous louis/non-famous harry

anonymous asked:

I can't believe there's not a Actor AU fic rec yet ! Everyone need this in their life 🙈 Have you by any chance read some? xxx

I can’t believe neither !! Thanks for asking !

- The Brightest Lights  : After watching yet another actor walk away with his Oscar, Louis is on the lookout for the role of a lifetime that might finally   get him the one thing he has always wanted. He didn’t think coming out of his self-proclaimed break to do another film would be all that difficult, but that was before he met his new co-star. (70k)

- sweet, where you lay  : Louis Tomlinson is a twenty-eight year old succesful actor living in New York. Harry Styles is a twenty year old up and coming model and coincidentally also the one who turns Louis’ world completely upside down.or, Louis is Zachary Quinto and Harry is Miles McMillan. Falling in love was always in the cards for them. (27k)

- Rise up like the sun  : “I wasn’t taking a sneaky pic.” Louis blurted out, the guy stood at one of the urinals taking a piss. “You were.” The guy answered coolly. “I would’ve taken a pic with you if you’d just asked.” “No I didn’t want a pic with you.” The guy turned his head, quirking his eyebrow sardonically. “No you’re far too cool for that, you just wanted to violate my privacy.” (…) (34k)

- shine  : Louis is an actor who needs to get away from the real world. He does the only thing that he can and runs away, finding himself in a small town where he happens upon Harry. What Louis doesn’t expect is to somehow fall in love and end up having to face what he was running from all along.  (40k)

- Harry Wants The D (List)  : Louis is a D-List celebrity looking to make his big break. Harry is a socialite looking to clean up his image. They come to a mutually beneficial arrangement. (11k)

- And this old world is a new world  : Louis works in a little coffee shop although he hates coffee but what can you do when you’re pretty much living day by day trying to ignore that dream of yours you’re too scared to pursue. And then Harry enters the scene, or more precisely the coffee shop. He’s beautiful and kind and funny and also famous and not in town for very, very long. But that doesn’t keep Louis from maybe falling for him a bit and his friends from randomly inviting him along to go golfing. (44k)

- Play Me Like One of Your French Girls  : Louis is Hollywood’s ‘Bad Boy and Sometimes Darling’, and Harry is the clumsy, endearingly attractive part-time cellist whose cello gets upgraded to the seat next to his on the plane. They fall in love.Also featuring R&B Superstar Zayn Malik, Olympic Gold Medalist Liam Payne, and Masterchef Niall Horan. (26k)

- walk my days on a wire : Harry hums, staring at his hands in his lap, and Louis can still feel their smoothness, how solid they were in between his own. “Do you think it’s the same for us? Are we here only because of the likeliness of our jobs? Of our lives?” “We’re here because we have inventive managers,” Louis says, giving Harry’s leg a little nudge with his knee, but all that’s going around in his head is, I think I’d be in the same spot in every possible universe.  or, when actor Louis Tomlinson used to daydream about dating Harry Styles, this is not what he had in mind. (38k)

- Off The Record : Louis is an out of control teen heartthrob, Harry is hired to get him back on track and they both hate each other while they secretly don’t. (90k)

- Whirlwind  : AU. 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. (21k)

- 90 Day Return        : It was all supposed to be mutual promo. That’s it. A boyfriend for the winter - Louis can do this. (15k)

- if i had the chance, the things i would do to you  : (Or: AU where Harry and Louis compete in the Lip Sync Battle) (14k)

- I’ve Been Wandering Round (But I Still Come Back to You)  : “Harry had always been beautiful, but lately he’d blossomed into this tall, sexy, man and Louis was having trouble dealing with it. And so, it seemed, were his hormones.” OR The one where Louis and Harry are best friends and co-stars on a popular television series and Louis inconveniently discovers he’s in love with him in the middle of a press tour. (27k)

- come on jump out at me  : Or, the one where actor louis tomlinson and one direction superstar harry styles try to fake a sex tape to help harry get out of the closet and they both get more than they bargained for. (28k)

- Tease  : AU. Louis Tomlinson, actor and movie star, is wildly in love with his boyfriend, supermodel Harry Styles. Their relationship is lovely and unlike any Louis has ever had before, which makes the surprise of Harry’s newest interest that much more intriguing. (12k)

UPDATE (last update on April 4Th 2017)

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Title: Closer Than You’ve Been

Pairing: Liam Payne/Harry Styles

Words: 31,212

Summary: Liam crashes his car and wakes up to haunting green eyes and a man with a secret. Harry tries to push Liam away, but something is binding them together that’s much stronger than any fear that might tear them apart. - OR - Harry is a Siren, and Liam falls for him, despite the risks.

Excerpt:

It’s the singing that wakes him up. A rising harmony in his head, like the sun slowly reappearing on the horizon. But when he opens his eyes, the sun is already staring back at him.

“Morning,” Harry whispers, the tip of his nose wiggling a bit with the word and the way he’s grinning so brilliantly. Liam feels like he’s back in the hospital, convinced he’s hallucinating some otherworldly deity. The light coming in through the windows outlines Harry’s hair and body, making it so he’s actually glowing. “Liam…”

Liam blinks, props himself up a little on the old couch with his elbows so his face is barely an inch away from Harry’s. Harry, who’s still grinning like he’s got a fantastic secret to share. “What are you smiling about, Sunshine?” Liam chuckles, giving in.

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‪3/1/17 ✨🔮🌈 WHOREOSCOPES 🌍💕‬

🌒 in ♈️ V/C 7:18pm - 12:43am
4 + 5 Lunar 🌜Day
17 Solar 🌞 Day

🌻 Look up your Sun + Ascendent (Rising) signs

✖️ ✖️ ✖️ ✖️ ✖️ ✖️ ✖️ ✖️ ✖️ ✖️ ✖️ ✖️

♈️ Ride that energetic rollercoaster like you own it. You got a lot of shit going z'on, so adjust, hoe. Don’t get too used to a specific tone.

♉️ One of your bitches may ask for your opinion today. Don’t be surprised if they take it to the butt. That’s their problem tho, or is it?

♊️ If you’re waiting for something to unfold, keep your thoughts focused on WHAT THE FUCK YOU WANT, hoe.

♋️ Good things happen to bitches that truly believe. So don’t let fear + worry fuck you in the ass.

♌️ Stop trying to find flaws in a situation. You’re not preparing for the worse, you’re actually attracting the worst, hoe.

‪♍️ There’s something from the past that you wish you did differently. You get another chance so don’t fuck it up, hoe. Trust yo'self!‬

♎️ The truth always comes to the surface. Instead of prodding + pushing, just sit back + let it show its ugly ass face.

‪♏️ All this small talk is great for getting to know a bitch but you’re a Scorpio! Take this relationship to the next level, get balls deep, hoe.‬

♐️ Show someone you care about how important they are to you by being hella extra today. Compliment their booty for starters

♑️ One of your main hoes is having a hard time expressing their feels. Do your best to decipher it.

♒️ There has been a change w/a close friend, should you let a bitch go, or does something need to be addressed?

♓️ A family matter needs attention, but stop holding on to + bringing up shit from the past, hoe.

I got a request from @noxfreyas for some Luna/Reader headcanons, and well, here I am, providing. Just a random assortment of a few I have, both SFW and NSFW. I hope I did your best girl justice! <3


SFW

  • Luna’s very much a morning person, so don’t be surprised to see her awake long before you are, already sitting at the kitchen table with a cup of something warm and her thoughts.
  • She loves cuddling. Loves it. Any excuse she has to snuggle up against her partner is automatically seized upon and exploited.
  • You bought her a stuffed chocobo once at a fair, and she often takes it out at night when you’re not home with her. It’s not you, but it’ll do in a pinch.
  • She’s very fond of placing her hands over your eyes and asking you to guess, even if the click of her heels and her barely-stifled giggles make it obvious who it is. It’s a little ray of playfulness in a normally serious girl, and you love to hear her to laugh, so you do your best to play along until she’s laughing. 
  • Luna often slips you little gifts when she sees you - a little bouquet of wildflowers, a seashell, a bracelet from a gift shop – just tiny presents, little physical affirmations that she’s thinking of you no matter where she is.
  • She doesn’t like to admit that she has nightmares, but will often shove her exhaustion aside if she sees that you’ve had one too, immediately sitting you down to offer an ear and comfort. It’s the day that you turn right back around and comfort her, that she realizes you’re someone she wants to keep in her life.
  • She often hums while she does things, little songs from her childhood or beautiful melodies she remembers. Sometimes, she runs her fingers through your hair and sings to you, and if she’s in a particularly good mood, she’ll sweep you into a spontaneous waltz around the room. 
  • Luna’s very fond of kissing her partner on the cheek. She’s not too into PDA – she does have an image to maintain, but rest assured, behind closed doors she’s making her affection for you known.

And speaking of behind closed doors… 

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College

Established Relationship

Fake/Pretend Relationship

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Hey guys! I finally wrote my first fanfiction! Special thanks to @clockwork-pyro​ for helping me edit this!

Words: 1653

Rating: I’m actually not sure. Yang does a good amount of swearing, but that’s about it.

Description: Yin wakes up to find that Yang is missing. Angst ensues. 

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bigbang;; water

BIGBANG and water


Choi Seunghyun: A soft walk at the beach, the sand sticking to their bodies in one way or another as they looked at the early rays of sunshine that poured over the water like a beautiful rainbow that only consisted or warm colors like orange, pink and slight tints of blue. His hand is soft and his eyes are lost in the beauty of the beach around them, without trying, he looks back at his lover and lifts up his eyebrows, silently questioning the stare over him. Only seconds later, a smile has his heart becoming a little warmer, like the sun that was now rising up slightly and his lips reach for those he loved the most, wondering if the beauty of life was supposed to last forever…he surely hoped so.

Kwon Jiyong: The water that covered her body as his partner was inside the bath made him smile softly, noticing the sleepy daze that washed over her body. Her eyes were closed, her neck positioned in such an uncomfortable way and her hands were resting on each side of the bathtub. Jiyong laughs, too immersed in the way he craved for the warmth of her body and how she might get sick. His sweet touch reaches her as he shakes her shoulder lightly, earning a dazed look of being awakened. Jiyong smiles, one of those toothy smiles of his, before chuckling. “Baby girl, let’s take you to the bed…you’re freezing.” And absolutely, there wasn’t anything more beautiful than Jiyong taking care of her.

Dong Youngbae: His shirt clinging to his body and his brown bangs everywhere were the first two things she noticed as a smile spread across her features. There was something about the youth Youngbae represented, how having fun was such a new experience to him even after years of living his life happily. His eyes have mischief behind them as he lifts up his water gun, the action being repeated by her when he starts to run after her. Without knowing, the two of them had fallen to the floor, their yard completely soaked as the two of them laughed loudly. With a kiss on the cheek and a promise of love, they realize that the happiest of moments were the ones that showed the importance of youth.

Kang Daesung: The fluency of his voice is a reminder of water, warm when he sings those songs that he love the most or when he wakes up in the morning, voice groggy and lips puckered up in the sweetest of pouts. Sometimes, it was cold, like when he was fighting or when he was too concentrated in his thoughts. The waves that hit one another showed the importance of his words, how he could touch a million people’s hearts with only a few well thought out words that came deeply from his heart and she was just another swimmer in the sea that was Daesung, drowning her in the most adorable kisses and powerful feelings that she couldn’t forget even if she wanted to.

Lee Seunghyun: His dazed state could barely make out the figure that was her, instantly smiling once he sees her eyes settling upon his. Seunghyun’s flushed face was one to remember, his lips crooked in one of those seductive smiles that he liked to wear and his eyes widened for some reason, trying to look at her properly. She rolls her eyes, wondering why Seunghyun liked partying until late hours at night only to call her to pick him up; they were friends…but midnight was her time to sleep. Her hand reaches for his wrist and she walks him towards her kitchen, sitting him down at the table as she poured a glass of water for him to take just to get him out of his drunken state. Once he downs the entire contents, he looks up at her and with a drunken laugh; he says the most beautiful of words. “I am glad I have you…thank you…I love you…

The sun is not yet awake during the moments in which my fragile heart arises. The coastline is still kissed by moonlight and my body longs to feel loved. I think of his lips, and the feeling that resembles home when he touches them to mine. I think of his hands and the way they fit perfectly into the crevices of mine. As the sun continues to rise, my mind flutters into sweet oblivions; I want to know him, I want to know about the things that have broken him and the nights that put him back together. He is mine, but he lays idly in his bed, with his phone in hand and has no idea how much his absence of even the littlest communication is terrifying me to every end. I don’t think this is how it’s supposed to be; I think my smile is supposed to beam like the rising sun as his name pops up on my phone with a simple goodnight text. This is the very way I have been torn apart from past lovers; they lost interest, they made no efforts, I will only put into this what he puts into it too. I think my eyes are supposed to shine like the overbearing moonlight every single morning, I think he’s supposed to answer me when I text him, I think he’s supposed to walk to me when I walk in the room. How could this be? We were booming with magic only a few nights ago; stardust could have been found in our souls if we were autopsied in the midst of the night that we kissed instead of sleep. I wake up before the sun and I am lonely, I am confused. Where is he? Isn’t he supposed to be closer? Isn’t he supposed to want to know about all the things that guard my heart? I want him to ask me about all the things that make me who I am, about my scariest experience, about my happiest one, about my fears, about my past, I want him to care, isn’t he supposed to care? My heart is in my palm and he does not even notice. The sun rises and brightens the contents of my own bare heart in my palm but he does not notice. He needs to come around, he needs to take my hand and take hold of this heart before I disappear with the sun and into the coastline of being on my own once again.
—  10.4.16 // on the absence of sunshine when distant lovers come around
Turning
Stopcallingmeapollo & Li-prouvaire

ReMis: Turning

The barricades fell, but two men survived: Enjolras, the fearless leader, and Grantaire, his devoted cynic. They return to the street where their fellow revolutionaries died, and Grantaire casts the blame on a grief-stricken Enjolras.

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Enjolras: @stopcallingmeapollo

Grantaire: @li-prouvaire

Enjolras:

Did you see them

Going off to fight?

Children of the barricade

Who didn’t last the night?

Grantaire:

Did you see them

Lying where they died?

Someone used to cradle them

And kiss them when they cried.

Did you see them

Lying side by side?

Enjolras

Who will wake them?

Grantaire:

No one ever will.

No one ever told them

That a summer day can kill.

They were schoolboys

Never held a gun–

Enjolras:

–Fighting for a new world

That would rise up like the sun!

Grantaire:

Where’s that new world

Now the fighting’s done?

Nothing changes, nothing ever will

Every year another war, and barricades to build.

Same old story, what’s the use of tears?

Enjolras:

What’s the use of praying if there’s nobody who hears?

Both:

Turning, turning, turning, turning, turning

Through the years…

Turning, turning, turning through the years

Minutes into hours and the hours into years.

Grantaire:

Nothing changes, nothing ever can

Round and round the roundabout and back where you began!

Both:

Round and round and back where you began…

thoughts
  • Person A: what time is determined as "early" or "late"? is it when the sun rises? but the sun could rise up at like, 7am, so does that mean that if you stay up until 6am, you're staying up late?
  • Person B: it's too late early for this
The words I couldn't find

Shirayuki is fast asleep, a lump under the mismatched blankets. He can only see her red hair spilling out from beneath a pillow. He knows she spends Friday nights here, but seeing her in Obi’s -

“I’m lucky if she makes it to the bed.”

Zen startles, backing away from the bedroom door. He opens his mouth to - he’s uncertain what will come out, but Obi cuts him off.

“She works Monday to Friday - you know she pulls at least one all-nighter in there - then drives five hours, no matter the weather, so she can get here at one in the morning. If she doesn’t pass out in my doorway, it’s a good week.”

Obi pitches his voice low, stays leaning against the hallway wall. His words are defensive at best. So why does Zen feel like he’s under attack?

Obi sighs at Zen’s face. “Do you still want pancakes?”

His grumbling stomach betrays him, and he follows Obi into the kitchen, away from Shirayuki.

The chocolate-chip pancakes are delicious as always, but he scalds his tongue on the blueberry ones before they cool. A bowl of batter waits on the counter for later. For Shirayuki.

The silence scrapes against his ears.

“When does she usually get up?” It’s early, but Shirayuki liked to rise with the sun, greeting it as a friend.

Obi swallows before answering. “Most Saturdays she’s not up til noon. Do you want me to wake her up?”

He had come to see her. It would be silly not to. “No… she needs the sleep.” But maybe Obi will wake her anyways?

“Yeah, she does.” Zen shoulders slump, and Obi narrows his eyes. “She’s exhausted. Can’t give up her work. Can’t give up you. She’s doing her best.”

“And you’re getting caught up in it.” Zen grimaces. With Obi’s feelings that’s a special kind of agony. “Like monkey in the middle, and she’s the ball, bouncing back and forth - ”

“Well this monkey isn’t here to steal the ball. I’m just keeping it from hitting the ground.”

Obi clears their empty plates and puts away the maple syrup. Zen stands; he knows when he’s been dismissed, although it’s odd coming from Obi.

“I guess I better get going.” He doesn’t have to be anywhere for at least an hour.

“I’ll tell her you stopped by.”

“You don’t have to.”

“But I will.” Zen slips on his shoes before turning to face him.

Obi is smiling. “Next time you three get Saturday off, come up here. I have this giant stack of board games that all say 2-8 players.”

“Board games? Really?” Zen is incredulous.

“Shirayuki would like that better than going out.”

Oh. That makes sense. “I’ll ask Izana, but we’ll be swamped for at least another month.”

Obi grins, still delighted. Yet Zen can’t push aside the guilt at disappointing him.

“You do that. Now, don’t work too hard. I don’t know how I ended up with all these workaholics.”

“You tried to talk to Kiki.”

“Right. What a day that was.” Zen detects a hint of nostalgia in Obi’s voice.

“Are you… fond of your first fight with her?”

Obi only grins wider.

Of course he is.

Zen hesitates at the open door. How can he just walk away?

“I’m fine, Zen. Don’t worry about me.”

Because Obi makes it easy.