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@goodreadsandlarryfics
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The Devil In My Brain by me, @princesshalo
Moodboard + art by @howharrymetlouis
“Jesus Christ!” Louis yells as he jumps back in reaction to Harry once again popping up out of nowhere.
Harry doesn’t even flinch.
“Quite the opposite.” He jokes, holding out one of the drinks for Louis to take. A freshly sizzling vodka Red Bull; his favorite.
Louis’s initial reaction is the thought you remembered.
His rational brain says, “No thanks.”
“Louis.” Harry says it like a concerned parent, the tone of it matching the way his mum used to say Boo Bear, you have to eat your vegetables to grow up big and strong, and that ignites something feral within him.
“Satan.” He counters, same tone coupled with a glare and a pair of arms crossed over his chest.
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Louis used to be good friends with Harry, until he woke up alone and immortal with no one to blame but The Devil himself.
Chloé Zhao, who just won an Oscar for best director, writes fanfiction.
That's the kind of validation I needed in my life. Thank you, ma'am.
somewhere!! over!!!!!! the!! rainbow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Love is a Compass
Written for the @1dclicheficfest
Words: 26.6k
Louis smiled to himself, knowing what Cameron was hinting at. “Did you want to stay with me in my warm bed?”
Cameron nodded as he slipped his thumb back into mouth, fighting to keep his eyes open now. “Please, Lou.”
“Sure. get some sleep, okay?” Louis hugged him tighter and closed his own eyes, his arms heavy with the weight of the little boy they were wrapped around. Just as Louis was dozing off, his eyes too heavy to keep open anymore, he heard whispered words that shattered his heart into a million more pieces.
“Please don’t go to heaven too, Lou.”
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Harry waltzes into Louis’ life when everything seems to be crumbling around him. A dad overnight, grief stricken and learning to be a parent as he goes, Harry helps to bring light, laughter and, of course, baked goods back into their lives.
Read now on Ao3.
how a larry fic goes
louis: “i’m so scared of love! me and my cerulean eyes and chestnut swoopy hair! who will save me?????????????????! also umm i love football and yorkshire tea and oh umm im emotionally stunted haaaa did i mention im afraid of love because i am
Zayn: *rolls up 12 blunts* i am an artist. i am chill and speak 2 sentences in this entire fic. also im constantly fetishized by these fucking white ass authors but cool
liam: *non-existent*
Harry: DON’T WORRY LOUIS I WILL SAVE U!! IM HARRY FROM RAISINBRANVILLE AND I AM HERE TO SAVE U SWEET PRINCE LOUIS! *drinks cum from a bottle*
niall: PINTS! FOOD! CACKLES LOUDLY! IM IRISH AND I LOVE BEER AND IRELAND IM SO FUCKING IRISH MATE IM IRISH AF
You, Who Never Arrived by abrighteryellow (Louis/Harry, 42k, Teen & Up)
“That was him, Niall.” He claps a hand over a disbelieving laugh. “My soulmate – the person I’ve been waiting for since I was nine years old. That was him on the other end of the phone.”
“But it can’t–” Niall stutters, unsure of what to do, how to put a stop to this. “That wasn’t real.”
“Wasn’t it?” Louis rushes past him, zipping up his fly. He grabs a black denim jacket from a hook near the door. “Then who did I just talk to?”
“Where are you going?” Niall demands as Louis pockets his keys and swings his front door open.
“I just have to get a look at him. I just have to see, that’s all!”
“You’re not serious. Louis, it’s already late.”
“He’s at the airport. Fifteen years I’ve been expecting him around every corner, and now he’s half an hour away. I can’t just sit here.”
“Bu–”
“I’m not going to do anything crazy, I promise. I just–I have to see him. This is my chance. Maybe my only chance.”
Louis Tomlinson is days away from marrying a perfectly nice podiatrist when he gets a phone call that changes everything. Or, the Only You AU in which Louis has a soulmate and it’s definitely not Harry Styles.
Read on AO3.
MAN, DECONSTRUCTED by @jacaranda-bloom
Written for the @bhficfest | Explicit | 14k
Strangers to Lovers, Sculptor Harry, Mistaken Identity, Niall is a terrible wingman, Louis is just trying to do his job, Oblivious Harry, Stress Baker Harry, Matilda the senior cat, Louis has the perfect arse, smut.
Harry doesn’t need help getting laid and he certainly doesn’t need Niall to hire a professional to ‘sort him out’.
But when a gorgeous man turns up on his doorstep on his birthday to ‘lay some pipe’ in the back garden (who just happens to have the best arse Harry’s ever seen), his world is upended.
OR the one where a well-meaning best mate, a sculpture-worthy arse, and a heaping dose of misunderstanding combine to create sheer and utter chaos, and also, maybe, the best thing Harry’s ever found.
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MY FRIEND LOST A BET
M | 75k | by: bluegreenish
“Okay, listen, you won’t like what I’m about to tell you.”
“Spit it out.”
“So you know how Oli and I had a bet going on? The Arsenal vs Man City game?”
“…Yeah?”
…
“He made me put you on the list for Harry Styles,” Stan rushes out. Louis keeps quiet for a second but stops in the middle of the pavement, causing an important looking man in a suit to crash into him and complain loudly. He can’t be bothered in that moment though.
“You WHAT? Stan!”
or, the one where Louis ends up on the list of potential fake-boyfriends for Harry Styles because Stan really sucks at football bets.
What You’re Signing On For by abrighteryellow (Louis/Harry, 30k, Mature)
With art by @glimmeringdoodles
Written for @onedirectionbigbang
“The divorce agreement. He won’t sign it unless I can prove that I’ve been unfaithful.”
“Well, that’s insane.” Niall takes a glass from the cabinet and begins to fill it with the water dispenser on the refrigerator door.
“When we got together, he had me jumping through hoops for him before I even realized it. And here’s one more.”
“How do you even prove something like that?” Niall returns, handing Louis the cool glass.
Louis’ mouth is sticky and dry with sleep, so he gulps half the water immediately. But that’s not all that’s stopping the words from getting out. If Harry had told Niall what happened, Niall wouldn’t be sitting here asking him. But there’s no sense in lying to him now, not when the divorce is dead in the water anyway.
Still mortifying.
“A signature,” Louis says, cupping the glass between his hands. “I had to type up this completely fabricated story of a torrid love affair and find somebody to swear to it. And Harry, he–”
“Whoa, wait. You got Harry to commit perjury for you?” Niall grins, delighted by the idea. “Not that he’s a stranger to breaking the law, but this is a new one.”
Back at home in London after a whirlwind romance, Louis wants nothing more than to break ties completely with the sophisticated Frenchman who swept him off his feet. In order to do that, he needs the help of Harry Styles: former town bad boy and adopted brother of Louis’ flatmate.
An O.C. AU about flawed first impressions, the seductive power of French pastries, bad romance novelists, and getting on the same page.
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It Had To Be You
by kingsofeverything
A When Harry Met Sally movie AU
Harry and Louis are strangers who share the drive from Chicago to NYC after college. They don’t have anything in common, don’t get along, and at the end of their trip, they’re both glad to say goodbye.
During a chance meeting five years later, they find that nothing has changed, and they part ways expecting never to see each other again.
Ten years after their post-college road trip, Louis and Harry meet once again, but this time they become friends. Eventually, things get complicated.
Louis/Harry | M | 45K words | On ao3
It’s My Party (and I’ll Cry If I Want To) by lovelarry10
Words: 32,613 // Rating: Explicit
Written for @bhficfest
“Sorry, who are you?”
“Oh. Yes. I’m Harry, from Fabulous Frog? I did ring the bell a few times, but there was no answer, and I heard laughter so I thought I’d pop my head round…”
“Oh! You’re the party person! Wow, of course. I’m sorry, lost track of time playing with these monsters,” Louis said, hurrying over and shaking Harry’s outstretched hand. “Lovely to meet you. Did you want to sit out here rather than indoors? Seems too nice a day to waste inside, and I can watch the children.”
“Sounds fine to me. I hope I didn’t scare you, or them? Some people don’t expect a guy to turn up when they ask to speak to me...”
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Louis needs help planning the party of the year for his siblings. Party planner Harry Styles is the last thing he expects.
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Secret's Safe With Me by @alltheselights (alltheselights)
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But here’s the thing about secrets that people tend to forget—they’re deeply personal things. Tiny pieces of information about someone that they keep locked inside and only let out at certain moments, or to certain people, or not at all.
Secrets have value, you see, even if only to the person holding them inside. If those secrets were to be told, if those tiny jagged pieces of someone, the parts they hold most dear, the parts they hide out of shame or fear or regret—if those pieces were exposed to someone, it would have the potential to change everything.
When bad turbulence and three glasses of wine have Louis spilling all of his secrets to the man sitting next to him on the plane, it's embarrassing, sure, but it's also easy enough to shrug off and block out of his memory forever. Or at least, it was until Louis went into work on Monday morning and realized that the man from the plane is the new CEO of his company.
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Artwork for Caught in your Gravity by Lululawrence (@lululawrence) with art by @rishimaaaaa for @onedirectionbigbang
Harry/Louis | 63k |
It felt like the blood froze in Harry’s veins even as he got a bit lightheaded. He hadn’t even made it two practices, only one of which he was remotely in charge of, without giving it all away and now he and Liam were both absolutely fucked.
“Shit,” Harry breathed out. “Who all have you told? Does everyone know? I thought I covered it better than that…”
“No, no,” Louis said quickly. "They’ll figure it out soon enough, though, because they’ll get used to you changing things up, but you’re only going to trip over your so called Americanisms for so long before they realize it’s because you don’t actually know fuck all about football.”
Harry sighed. “Yeah. I figured. I just need to bullshit for long enough to allow Liam to get the situation figured out from his end.”
“Right, which brings me to my entire point. I think we can find a mutually beneficial arrangement with all of this.” Louis leaned forward. “You need to learn the ins and outs of the sport incredibly fast. I can help you with that.”
“What do you want in exchange?”
Or, an AU inspired by a 30 second trailer of Ted Lasso that doesn't actually have much in common with the show at all.
One More Taste of Your Lips by MsHydeStylinson , CanadianLarrie
Relationship: Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson
Rating: Explicit
Word Count: 80035
It had been eight years since the hiatus began, and Louis had spent that time writing and recording music, touring and making it safely through the pandemic. When the opportunity arose to go back on tour with One Direction, Louis knew he'd be a fool not to take it. Sure, life on the road would be different after all this time apart, but he was looking forward to experiencing that comradery again.
What he hadn't realised was that living the better part of nine months in each other's pockets was bound to dredge up issues from his past. And when one of the pockets belonged to Harry, who he'd had a rather unconventional friendship with that drifted apart during their last tour, life on the road again would upend both their lives in irrevocable ways.
*Harry wasn’t that sixteen year old boy anymore. Nor was he the young man in his late teens who was on the cusp of conquering the entire world.
But some traits seemed to remain the same; his vibrant green eyes, the dimples set deeply in his cheeks whenever he laughed earnestly, or his curls that were the same shade of cocoa that Louis remembered fondly.
And yet, Louis had absolutely no idea who this man that stood a mere twenty paces away was today.
A Certain Satisfaction by delsicle and creamcoffeelou ( @creamcoffeelou )
Relationship: Louis/Harry
Rating: Explicit
Word Count: 51k
Status: Complete
“Sit, sit, please,” he said, so Louis sat, folding up his hands in front of him.
Harry cracked up his bottle of water, looking at Louis for a long moment as he took a drink. When he was done, he set the bottle on the desk, then pulled his sunglasses down the bridge of his nose, looking at Louis over the edges of the frames.
“So,” he said, “Louis. Do you have any previous experience with pornography?”
Louis blinked, shuffling his feet.
“I’m sorry, what?”
OR: The porn au where Louis is a university student who needs money and runs across an ad that sounds too good to be true.
somewhere in between lightning
by jassy117, nauticalleeds, shiningdistractionwrites
As Louis took another bite, he thought back to how he had once believed that the hardest thing about being on Love Island would be Liam handling his social media. He had been wrong. It was Harry Styles, peeking over at Louis as he forked a pancake into his mouth, and gauging his reaction. It was having to quench the swelling of his heart, which felt simultaneously like hope and the breaking of a thousand pieces.
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A summer gone wrong (or very right) when, under Liam’s persuasion, Louis finds himself drunkenly applying for Love Island, and getting accepted. Oh, well. A summer spent on an island paradise couldn’t be all that bad, right?
Imagine his surprise when Louis arrives in sunny Majorca to find that his first love and ex-boyfriend, Harry, is another contestant, about to capture the hearts of everyone in the villa. Most normal people don’t have to face their ex on an otherwise straight TV show. Most normal people don’t fall for their ex again in front of the whole nation, either. Too bad this whole situation isn’t normal.
Words: 99640, Chapters: 12/12, Language: English
Fandoms: One Direction (Band)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: M/M
Characters: Harry Styles, Louis Tomlinson, Niall Horan, Liam Payne, Zayn Malik
Relationships: Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson
Additional Tags: Exes to Lovers, Angst, Pining, Miscommunication, Fluff, Alternate Universe - Reality Show, Love Island, Summer, side Ziam, law student louis, Baker Harry, harry owns a bakery called sunflower bakery guys, also they go fishing, there is also a spa scene, niall is trapped in a love triangle between two irish girls
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