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[lydiejo]

Title: strange but familiar tasting Rating: E Pairing: Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson Words: 27.5k

Louis is just trying to get through an infinite loop of endless workdays. Harry is just trying to get qualified as a witch. They both end up on a quest they didn't ask for, finding something they never expected somewhere along the way.

📌 Tags: alternate universe - supernatural elements, witch Harry Styles, vampire Louis Tomlinson, strangers to lovers, switching POVs, thigh riding.

🍄Featuring: a matchmaking owl, unnecessary mushroom circles, and the mundane reality of interdimensional community organizing.

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🎨 with beautiful orginal art by @dxnny-art

✨ written for @onedirectionbigbang ✨

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Harry on stage in London night 2 (13.06.2026) 📸Alana

[dxnny-art]

strange but familiar tasting

harry/louis | 27.5K | written by @lydiejo | illustrated by @dxnny-art

created for @onedirectionbigbang

"Blood magic. Not illegal, technically, but definitely frowned upon in magical societies. Definitely frowned upon in modern witchcraft circles and currently under investigation by the international magical standards committee for supernatural creature rights. Ever since vampires had decided to take the leap and make their existence known to humans officially, the human governments had been obsessed with documenting, categorizing, and regulating all magical kind. It made Harry think of those little games humans played where you had to discover, catch, and collect every species of creatures in the game in order to earn little achievements and get imaginary points.

He isn’t one to judge, but true humans, the non-magical kind, are sort of… baffling.

He shakes his head, taking a deep breath, and runs the knife along his palm, barely wincing at the way the metal slices through the skin. It’s for a good cause. He needs to find his aunt."

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[silverfoxlou]

fingers in your mouth tuesday

[lydiejo]

[youtemptres]

I study rainbows. © Harry Styles, 2018

[dailytomlinson]

Louis on stage at BBCR1's Big Weekend - 23.05

[berrystainedsue]

TOGETHER TOGETHER, AMSTERDAM NIGHT 2

[dxnny-art]

[crinkle-eyed-boo]

I cannot BELIEVE there’s a real photo of Louis fucking LOUNGING in a cropped Union Jack tee showing the strip of golden tummy that EVERYONE fucking writes about in fics with his legs spread and his arm muscles rippling like what a fucking time to be alive.

[befree182]

"We were the kings and queens of promise. We were the victims of ourselves..."

Once in a while I come here and I post a louis fan art... you welcome ahsahsh

[so-why-let-your-voice-be-tamed]

stay for the night (in the palaces of my mind)

[Larry, 8.5k]

“Hello?”

It's tentative, the voice. Louis keeps his eyes firmly closed. This isn't real, he tells himself. This isn't happening. He’d been so careful.

Zayn was going to kill him. Fuck. He’d known better than to go out for a supply run on his own. But Susie had been sick and he hadn’t wanted to take Mike with him when he was so worried about his little sister. She was only eleven years old, it wasn’t like she could stay on her own.

He knows the rules. He knows that agreement that he’s made with Zayn. If I ever come back different-

He scrunches his eyes shut even tighter, as though that can keep the horrible truth at bay. He doesn’t have to be different, he tells himself. He can just ignore-

“Hello?”

Shut up, he thinks. This isn’t real. You’re not real. This isn’t happening.

“I’m sorry you feel that way,” the voice in his head whispers.

Written for the @howdidigethereficfest for the song 'Palaces'.

[starktripleimposter]

Holy shit.

MORE OF HARRY FOR RUNNER'S WORLD

[dxnny-art]

[so-why-let-your-voice-be-tamed]

(swore to each other) we'd never be enemies

[Zouis, 35K]

When he’s in a fight like this, he doesn’t think. He doesn’t have to think. There’s this single minded focus, almost like he can predict what move is coming next. Like his muscles are already anticipating, reacting, before he’s even seen his opponent move.

A small tremor in Blitz’ hands and Zayn pushes his own hands up, bringing up a wall of water that blossoms into ice in front of him, keeping Blitz’ electric current from hitting him. He steps back, eyes on the distorted shape on the other side of the ice, though Zayn doesn’t have to guess at his next move.

This is what he’s been doing for the past six months, after all. This is what he’s trained for, it’s his purpose. One of these days, he will manage to complete his task.

One of these days, the fight will go his way, and Blitz will be obliterated.

Written for the @onedirectionbigbang with art by the talented @dxnny-art.

[dxnny-art]

(swore to each other) we'd never be enemies

Written by @so-why-let-your-voice-be-tamed

Illustrated by @dxnny-art

Zouis | 35k | created for @onedirectionbigbang

He watches Blitz glance around, potentially searching for something to use against Zayn, or maybe a way out, and Zayn feels compelled to redouble his efforts, sending another blast of water, his body threatening to give out on him when he brings up his injured arm in another attempt to turn it into ice. It’s pure agony, fire blasting through the nerve endings in his shoulder and he succumbs before he can do more than infuse the water with some icy shards, but it’s enough.

Blitz stumbles back, but it’s too late.

Zayn pushes himself up from the ground just in time to see what Blitz is trying desperately to hide by turning away from him - a rookie mistake, even if Zayn doesn’t capitalise on it, too focused on getting up instead of using his powers for a killing blow.

The arm Blitz brings up in front of his face is too late though, and for the first time since they started this dance six months ago Zayn gets a good look at the face of his enemy.

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