Do you know the fic where Louis and harry go to a really rich college and harry has a happy and charming facade he pulls but Louis sees through it and harry plays piano and his dad is an alcoholic and he goes through phases of things he likes ?
Hi you’re thinking of Young & Beautiful - Velvetoscar
Across the Stars (I’ll Write Your Name) - Dreamboathaz
A long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away...
Louis has been living peacefully on his home planet of Dononter Minor for years before he's kidnapped by a group of pirates that call themselves The Blades of Orion. It seems that them, along with another powerful syndicate called The Black Suns, are hunting for the last holocron, a crystal which stores information on force techniques and instruction manuals for force users. It's said that whoever possesses the knowledge of the crystal can rule the galaxy. Unfortunately, the crystal is imbedded in Louis's forehead.
“Um…” Harry said slowly after a moment. “Okay. That’s… this is… Let me get this straight.” He lifted up a hand and swallowed. “You told your family that you have a boyfriend… and my name was the first one you thought of?”
“Harry Potter was on TV, alright? It wasn’t that much of a stretch.” Louis pinched the bridge of his nose. He couldn’t believe he was explaining himself to Harry fucking Styles. He couldn’t believe he was stooping this low. “Forget it. I’m sorry I even thought about bringing you into this.”
Harry snorted. “What? Did you want me to pretend to be your boyfriend or something?”
(Basically the A/B/O, enemies to lovers, fake relationship, Christmas AU that nobody asked for.)
Harry blinks once. And blinks again. And says, his voice dangerous: “Niall, did you get me a mail-order bride?”
Because what the actual fuck. It kind of looks like Niall’s just purchased a person. For Harry.
Niall blinks back at him for a few moments, before throwing his head back and howling with laughter. Harry throws a pillow at him. Hard. “No, what the fuck, Harry.”
“A prostitute then?” Harry also doesn't want a prostitute.
“Of course not!”
“A stripper?”
“No!”
Damn, he’s running out of ideas. He settles for launching another pillow at Niall’s head. Niall bats it away easily, still laughing. “Stop!”
“What did you get me, then?!” Niall must hear the tinge of hysteria in his voice, because he’s pulling himself together, trying to stop himself from laughing.
There’s still a big grin on his face, though, when he says, “I got you a professional cuddler.”
Down in the arena, the triumphant gladiator places his foot on the back of the loser, holding him there as he waits for instruction on his next move. Kill or let live. It’s barbaric, really, the bloodlust involved in this sport. Louis is pretty sure that if it wasn’t for his distaste for the killing there would be a lot more blood soaking that sand.
As it is, his father rarely gives the kill order anymore. He gives the order to let the loser live. Louis rolls his eyes, turning away. He doesn’t miss the way the gladiator’s eyes linger on him.
I'm looking for this one fix that I absolutely love and Louis and Harry are in college and Harry is in a frat and Louis says he hates frats and supposedly hates Harry but they are kinda dating. Like Louis pulls pranks of Harry but the frat guys like help Louis with this show he's putting on and Harry and Louis have this standing date to get fries and Louis finally realizes that they are basically dating and Harry is all "glad you finally caught on" or something. That was awful but I need thisplz
It's not that Louis is a pessimist. No. He's just not really a half glass full kind of guy. He's more of a realist...is all. He feels old. Old and un-bonded and that's...well, that's just how it is. And then...Then everything changes.
Louis hopes he's found his soulbond with Harry. And there's only one way to find out.
Hello! I was wondering if there are any nice fics you could recommend where L&H broke up but are still friends and they get back together? Thanks for your time!
Hi! Check out the post break up tag it has a few fics in it. If anyone has any more recommendations send them in!
Louis is definitely fine and Lottie is definitely crushing on her French teacher, and these two things have nothing to do with each other. Except they do. And Louis is not fine.
I Roll and I Roll, ‘till I Change My Luck - Lightofathousandstars
“They’re not my best pictures.”
“I wouldn’t say that, I think you look quite good being manhandled by a bigger man.”
Louis chokes on his sip of hot chocolate, feeling it burn its way down his throat. He coughs a few times and then clears his throat. “I’m sorry?!”
“You heard me. You should do it more often, it might make you more humble. Maybe you’ll learn to respect people.”
Or Louis is a bored, rich kid whose latest stunt got him arrested and forced to attend a fundraiser at an ice rink, Zayn is his unlucky partner in crime, Harry is the cute hospital volunteer who is having none of his attitude, Niall is the worst DJ in the world, and Liam is Leslie Knope.
"Capt’n Styles, are you certain of this? They be attracted to man-made light."
"What is? Sharks?" The young blonde asks in terror.
"Worse than sharks, lad. There'll be flesh eating mermaids upon us in minutes, mark my words!” Paul huffs as he continues to wave the bright lantern in front of him, “And captain Styles here, has us bait!”
Or: The Pirates of the Caribbean inspired au where Harry is a fierce pirate who holds the heart of a beautiful merman.
When he decided to move to London with his sister, Harry thought he would finally get to learn how to control his magic. He couldn't possibly have predicted that he would fall for her neighbour.
Or the one where Harry is a clumsy witch and Louis is making everything worse just by existing.
It's about respecting the night and the reason they've come together. It's a rite of passage, as it were, a symbol of status, and that's the only thing that keeps Louis from skiving off and going for a run with Liam.
And he knows Lottie would chew off his left arm if he kept her away from the first All Hallows' Ball she's eligible for. So he keeps himself plastered to her side as soon as they step into the foyer, works hard at keeping his claws at bay once they're behind enemy lines. It’s a hard habit to unlearn, but he’s trying.
Louis likes an armistice as much as the next lad, but until he sees some sort formal treaty, he generally trusts the vamps about as far as he can throw them. Which is, admittedly, quite far, but not far enough. He's here to represent the pack, and that's all. He won't pick a fight. But he will finish one if it starts, he has to. The war resumes at sunrise anyway.
[Or, two immortal households, both alike in dignity.]