Treat People with Kindness

My place for some writing of the fabulous Harry Styles. Kissy.

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Mobile Masterlist

So, here is my updated masterlist. They are sorted from latest to the oldest.

View the Masterlist on my blog

Dirty ones will be marked with a star.

Sign of the Times

Where you surprise Harry for the second anniversary of his song

Bartender’s Advice

Where Harry needs a little push to tell his best friend how he feels

Three Little Words

Where Harry worries a little bit too much about saying “I love you”

Move in with me

Where Harry wants you to move in with him, but you have some issues

Family Ties

Where Anne basically adopts you at first sight

Sharing a Bed

A concept

Panic Attacks

In which you have panic attacks but don’t want to worry Harry because he is away (trigger warning)

Oh! Sweet Nuthin’

A song-based imagine about swaying to some old tunes in the middle of the living room

Late Night Trains*

When you and Harry can finally get some one on one time on the train back home

Dating Harry would include… (Part 2)

Another headcanon

In Sickness and Health

Where Harry is sick but tries to push you away

Happy Place

Where you just don’t want to leave your comfy bed

Dating Harry would include…

A headcanon

Jealousy

Where Harry can’t bear watching you with other guys anymore

Polaroids

Where a box of old photos brings back some memories

Tears - Part 2

Where comforting turns into something else

Tears

Where Harry just needs you to comfort him

Adore

A song-based imagine about a miraculously connection at first sight

These are older ones that I have written a few years back, when Harry was just beginning his solo career, and a few where One Direction where still together.

Play Wrestling

Where Harry accidentally hurts you

Books

Where Harry meets you in a book store and it turns out that you’ve written his favourite book

Harry’s Haircut

Where Harry is not that confident about his haircut, which doesn’t stop you from teasing him about it

Hold on

The one where Harry comes home from work totally exhausted

Falling Asleep On Him

A headcanon

You and I

In which you have to keep Harry warm at the set of the You and I video

Showers

In which Harry joins you in the shower after an exhausting day in a very intimate, yet innocent way

Taking care of sick Harry

In which Harry has a horrible cold and needs his favourite girlfriend around

Periods

In which you stain and worry that Harry is going to be a prick about it

Panty Lines*

In which you worry a little too much about panty lines and Harry shamelessly takes advantage of it

Forgotten Birthday

In which Harry forgets your birthday and you fight

Kisses

A concept

Fashion Week

Where a call from your manager disrupts quality time

Drunk Jealousy

Harry is worried when your ex shows up at a party

Secretly dating

In which you are not dating publicly, but still are in the audience when One Direction is being interviewed

[and-im-okay-with-it]

Harry overhears Y/N giving blowjob advice to a friend

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WARNING: This is really gross and explicit don’t read if you’re gonna cry about it and be like “ew omg who wrote this” Bc you’ll be blocked 😑

Seriously if ur not at least 17 don’t read it’s like a trucker wrote this

(This was inspired by an amazing and hilarious podcast I’ve been listening to, which I will be sharing with you all v soon.)

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“Okay, do you want me to keep it one hundred with you?” Harry heard Y/N speak from the kitchen. He was in a cheeky mood and therefore decided to eavesdrop. “Helloo?”

“Sorry, my phone was on the counter. I’m here. Of course I want you to keep it one hundred, bitch,” Ellie, Y/N’s friend spoke.

A phone conversation with her friend, where Harry usually finds out all of the juicy stuff.

Y/N sighed, “I’m sorry, but there is no way a guy is ever going to be okay with just having sex. Head and sex are two completely different feelings—guys live for blow jobs, trust me.”

Harry’s eyebrows rose in surprise as he crossed his arms and leaned against the wall.

“I disagree!” He heard her friend speak.

“Oh my gosh, Ellie—are you hearing yourself? Your man is telling you he doesn’t want you to give him blow jobs! Because he loves you and likes your sex more? No. You need to work on your technique! If you-“

“You’re such an asshole,” he heard Ellie laugh.

Y/N tried not to laugh as she spoke, “girl. If you’re not giving your man head someone else is. I can promise you that. Do you know how many guy friends I have? Never mind that-how many of Harry’s conversations I’ve overheard with his fuckboy friends?”

Harry was slightly offended by that.

“Well, what am I supposed to do? I feel like my blow jobs aren’t too bad.”

“See. That right there. That’s how you know they’re shit,” Y/N spoke, and Harry’s hand covered his mouth to silence his laugh. She’s so blunt. “You have to know they’re the best. I know for a fact that I give Harry the best head of his life. I don’t just feel like maybe I do, I know. I have that man wrapped around my finger—and sure we love each other and stuff, but girl, getting your man wrapped around your finger in the bedroom is the key to everythingg.”

Harry couldn’t deny any of what she was saying.

“Well bitch, give me tips! What do you do when giving head?”

“Okay,” Y/N spoke with a mouthful of whatever she was eating, Harry could hear it. “First of all-wait, does he have a small dick?”

Harry was sort of annoyed that she was asking about someone else’s dick.

“Not really, he’s like medium.”

“Like is it long enough for you to have two hands wrapped around it at once?” Y/N asked.

“Yeah,” her friend spoke.

“Girl, this will make him-oh my gosh, you don’t even know,” Y/N gushed. “For guys, 90% of it is a mental thing. They want to feel like their dick is the biggest thing that you’ve ever seen. So you need to milk it-literally,” both girls laughed. “Try to pump with both hands. They love that.”

“Okay,” Ellie spoke.

“And then, honestly, I don’t care what he says—guys love a sloppy blow job. Harry’s reaction when I give him a regular, clean blowjob versus a sloppy one is ridiculous. He looks like I sucked the life out of him. After he cums his chest is all red and he can’t even keep his eyes open—“

“How do I give sloppy head?! Isn’t head just naturally sloppy? I mean you have someone’s dick in your mouth.”

“I know and sometimes if you aren’t really in the mood for it, it can feel gross, but you just have to get down and dirty. Like spit on it, don’t be afraid to let it hit your chin on accident-“

“Oh my god,” Ellie was laughing on the other line. “I’m crying, bitch.”

Y/N laughed, “it’s true! Do you want me to help you or not?!”

“Yes, I’m sorry, keep going,” Ellie laughed. “I wish I could record you saying all of this.”

Y/N laughed, “oh my gosh, no, if Harry heard me he would think I’m fucking repulsive-also he doesn’t like when I curse so all around bad. Anyway, make sure you choke on it as much as possible. It’s all about the sounds. They wanna hear you pumping them and spitting and choking-“

“This sounds so gross,” Ellie said.

“I know but I mean if you love him, let’s be real, it’s kinda not. Like you enjoy it when you actually love the guy. It’s when he’s a one nighter that you’re about to throw up.”

“A one nighter?” Ellie laughed, “I can’t even talk to you right now, everything that leaves your mouth has me in tears.”

Y/N only laughed and Harry heard her slurping whatever she was drinking.

“Okay, all of this sounds good and all, but I am not bold. I’m gonna be so lost. Do you have specific moves?”

Harry was uncomfortable yet amused as he awaited whatever his foul mouthed girl had to say.

“Duh!”

Harry put his face in his hands as he laughed before shaking his head. Of course she does.

“Okay,” she began. “Obviously-oh, they love when you pay their balls some attention. That drives them insane—they’re like the man clit.”

Harry was trying not to laugh too loud, “oh my god,” he whispered to himself as he covered his mouth. What the hell is she on about?! Harry started to consider the possibility that maybe she’s high.

“There’s also this one thing, okay, after you spit on it, pump him, right? And smile up at him—or you can just like bite your lip and look super innocent, and say, ‘do you like that, Aiden?’—I swear to you, it’s gonna work.”

Hearing her ask the question that she’s asked Harry multiple times, with another man’s name attached to it, made him feel...possessive and like he had to go tell her not to do that ever again.

“I have never spit on it before,” Ellie spoke.

“Girl, that’s why he doesn’t want you to give him head! What the hell are you doing going around giving dry hand jobs?” Y/N laughed. “Spit on it. And the name part is super important. It gets to them.”

“I’m gonna try,” Ellie sighed. “I’ll let you know how it goes.”

“Yes, let me know. My baby should be home soon, I’m gonna call him. Bye, babes!”

“Bye, Y/N, love youuu,” Ellie called.

“I love you too,” Y/N said before hanging up. Harry heard the sink water running a moment later. Then it turned off. Then he heard her footsteps, and when she appeared in the door way she had her phone in her hand. She pressed the phone to her ear and looked as she walked through the doorway, screaming and dropping her phone at Harry’s presence. Her back slammed into the wall as she gasped.

“Jeez!” Harry laughed. “I look that scary?”

“Oh my gosh,” Y/N whispered, closing her eyes as she caught her breath. “You scared the fuck out of me, Harry!” She screamed, walking up to him and slapping his arm. “You nearly gave me a heart attack!”

“Sorry,” Harry laughed. “You have horrible hearing. What if I was an intruder? I’ve been home for quite some time now, love,” he shook his head, and didn’t miss the look of freight that crossed her face for a second.

“Like how long?” She asked.

“Dunno,” he shrugged, looking at the clock behind Y/N. “Long enough to hear you tell Ellie how my chest gets red and I can’t keep my eyes open after you make me come, y’loud mouth,” he bit his lip before laughing and pinching her arm.

“Ouch,” he rubbed the spot above her elbow where he’d pinched. “I’m sorry, baby, but it was imperative! She doesn’t know how to give blow jobs,” Y/N spoke, becoming flustered. “I didn’t know you were here, that’s so embarrassing-“

Harry laughed, “yeah, and you were right. Harry thinks you’re fucking repulsive.”

She laughed and punched his arm. “Fuck off.”

“The good kind of repulsive, of course. The kind where you spit on my dick and give me sloppy toppy-“

“You did not just say the words sloppy toppy, Harry Edward Styles, I am cringing and we’re breaking up-“

“Uhm, you said man clit and if I have to deal with that then can deal with me saying sloppy toppy,” Harry interjected.

“Fine,” Y/N gave in easily.

“I’m mad that you have all of these fucking moves, you know just how to get me, huh?”

“Mhm,” Y/N laughed.

“Got me wrapped around your finger and you know it,” he smirked, arms around her waist now.

“We both know it, baby,” she kissed his lips gently, pulling away only to lean back in and slowly lick into his mouth, kissing him for a few seconds before tugging his bottom lip into her mouth. She bit it hard before letting it snap back, and Harry’s eyes were closed and he was leaning in for more but Y/N had already opened her eyes and stepped away. “See?”

His eyes slowly opened. “Fuck you.”

“I love you too, baby,” she smiled.

And she turned around and began to walk away, to Harry’s surprise. Therefore, he reached for her hand and pulled her back.

“Ah, ah, ah, you have to give me a blow job now.”

“Have to?”

“Aiden is about to be getting the best head he’s ever gotten, thanks to my girl. Meanwhile, I’m sitting here with the headmaster of sucking dick and not getting anything?”

Y/N rolled her eyes. “Fine. But upstairs so I can get my little floor pillow.”

“Oo, ‘s gonna be a long one?” Harry grinned as he followed her upstairs like a puppy.

“That’s all up to how long you can last, Harold.”

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Part 2 here

Kinda wanna make a part two lmk if you think I should

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The Edge of All We’ve Ever Known

A/N: I actually really kinda loved this idea so I’m finally trying out a little friends-to-lovers thing, so let’s see how it goes, also, yes, I gave the reader my job in this fic just because I still have not read one fic where she has said profession, so enjoy! (Also, my first full Harry fic so pls be kind x)

WC: 4,427

“Wow, so you’ve been close, like that the whole time? Was she closest with you when you were all in the band, too?” Elvis asked, a slideshow now playing of 1D concert pictures and Harry nodded.

“I’d say so, yeah. I mean, no words can actually describe how close and… connected we are. The best way I could ever sort of describe it, ‘s that she’s m’ soulmate.”

The weight of his statement sat heavily on his chest and it felt like he was choking. For some reason, admitting that aloud on a live radio station had him seeing stars, had him realising that maybe there was more behind it than just a platonic, undeniable soul-consuming connection.

Maybe there always had been more.

or

Y/N’s Harry’s best friend and he finally gets asked about her in an interview. 

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Can you recommend me some friends to lovers angst fics pls? I need a good cry tonight 😭

some of these aren’t that angst but I thought i would still include them because they’re still friends to lovers I put a * on the ones that I feel are angst hope this helps :) Also you can find this on my page now with the link labeled “friends to lovers” :)

update 7/27/20: I am just putting all friends to lovers recs here from now on since i already had this post started

@alexandragramz ( once again love everything from her and I wish she was still writing) 

-Friends with Benefits* 

-Just Friends

-Flirtationship

-Satisfaction*

- Worth the Wait 

@alltheloveflowerh

-Best friend!Harry* (light angst we still love it)

@ann-writes

-the morning after 

@atlafan

-Bar Crossed Lovers

- Friends to Lovers (queen of writing friends to lovers)

-Reader’s first kiss with Harry

-She lives in daydreams with me

-Sign of the Times

-Silver Springs*

-Harry writes songs about tour photographer (God I am so bad of trying to title these I’m sorry)

-Howard Interview asks about how Harry and y/n got together

-Night Shift

-And they were roommates part 2

@bfharry

-Toast

-Desert 

@confidently-dasiavuu

-Drunk kisses

@crowdedimagines

Happy Ending

@cupidsstyles

-Love

@for-fucks-sake-h

-Jamaica Me Happy *(28k? words we love to see it)

@giveharryhismedicine

-Caught Up

-Harry Confesses his Love for Her with a Little Guidance

-Love on the Brain*

@harryimaginestuff

-Ruin the Friendship  Pt 2*

@harrystylescherry

-Early Morning Glory

@harryxmac

-Best friend (this is cute cute)

@havethetimeofyourstyles

-143

-The Empowering Hearts

-Red Stained Cigarettes 

-Want you Here

-Bright & Blooming

-When the World Takes you

-Do You Love me?

@iwriteforharry

@iwannaholdyoutight-

-Pintaga

-Single by 30 

@jarofstyles

-Oh baby, baby part 2

@kind-heart

-Just Friends Pt. 2

-Let’s Hurt Tonight*

@kristinnstyles

-Washed Away In You Pt 2.

@ouronlyangelhes

-More Than Friends* (light angst)

@rue-by-another-name

-Pretty Baby* (there’s 7 parts so I only linked the first part but here’s the link to her masterlist so you can find the rest)

@smokeinherperfume

-You & I

@starsstruck

-reclining venus 

@stylesharrys

-When I look at you

@sweetghostsharry

-Forever and Ever 

@talesofstyles

-Mates*

@tokyoharry

-Are We Friends or Are We More?* Pt 2 Pt 3 Pt 4 

-My Girl* Pt 2 Pt 3

-You Belong With Me*

@waitingfortwilight

-Kind of, Sort of Part 2 

@watchmegetobsessed

-Waiting for You

[harrystylesficreccomendations]

do you know any boyfriend headcannons??

here are a few!

new boyfriend by @bfharry

dating harry styles would include by @emotionally-imbruised

dating harry part 2 by @kissykindness

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aw thank you 😊

[mooninabucket]

currently

[sameyeblue]

The one day a year you can reblog this…

[lovehl]

I FED THE FISH

[stylesrecord]

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[kissykindness-blog]

would anyone read if i wrote something again?

[heyyyharry]

A friend sent me this on instagram: “These are all the clips of Flatmate Harry that Y/N has filmed through all the years they’ve been together.”

🥺💖

[smugzayn]

Masterpost

Longer Works

Already Broken

From London and Back

Oh, It’s You

Little Assistant

Little Miss Bossy

Upstairs I Downstairs (An Edwardian Period Piece)

Shorter Works

Adulting

Bad Day

Because I can

Daddy, please?

Drunk!Harry

Early Mornin’

Flu Shot

Fruit Aisle Moans

Games

Grumpy

Harry’s a Cheater (at games)

Harry Cheats (in your dream) and You Get Mad (in real life)

Harry’s Feeling Playful and You’re His Favourite Toy

Harry Hates Coasters, You Love Them, a Deal is Made

Harry Steals All the Covers

He’s Not That Great

I’ll Be Good for you, Daddy [ pt.2 ]  [ pt. 3 ]

It’s Girls’ Night, Harry Ruins It

I Win

Kale is the New Apple

Lazy Love

Naughty For You

No Control

Not More Than That

Orange

Please Don’t  [pt. 2] [pt.3]

Push-N-Pull

Shopping w/Harry

Shopping w/Healthy Harry

Smug!Harry 

Tell Me You’re Mine

(Un)Fun on the Road

You’re Hyper, He’s Harry

You’re a Nervous Flyer…Harry’s Helpful?

You’re Not Jealous

You’re Poorly, Harry’s Persistent

MCU (Basically Peter Parker / Spiderman)

I Want to be a Real Boy Protocol

Squeaky Clean

Tag-Along

Peaky Blinders

Already Broken

Finn Shelby Character Study [pt. 2]

[harryimaginedstories]

she might be right

Hello. :)  This is based on a request by @whipthemcurls to who I should apologize to for taking far too long to finally write it. I also want to thank my friend @perlmen for giving me feedback and helping me find the right words, as well as my friend @thelightsideoflife for being so supportive and open to help.

plot: she might just be the right girl for him, he might just be the right guy for her, and it seems as though his mother notices, too.

genre: angst, fluff & friends who love each other.

warnings: some innuendos and hints on sex.

a song that at some point fits the story: ‘keep the streets empty for me’ by fever ray.

After months of uncertainty and hope putting weight on her heart, she had finally found the strength within her to accept that her Harry would never truly be hers. Though that certainty didn’t mean Y/N had found a way to get her heart back, and so she let him keep it safe and instead learned to swallow her true emotions and hide them away from him. 

Y/N raised her head and met her eyes in the mirror of the tiny bathroom in her flat. She noticed a difference in them, their colour seemed deeper and warmer than normally, something she liked to think was because she knew that Harry was on his way over. He had that effect on her.

“He doesn’t love me,“ she muttered, before repeating the words, this time steadier.

She tried to smile. Her chest moved with every heavy breath she took and slowly she felt her shoulders relax under the weight she carried.

“And that’s alright. I’ll find a way to be okay.“

Her heart gave one last desperate flutter before it returned to beating steadily. Better, she thought to herself and tried to smile once more, I can’t appear too flustered or else he’ll notice. The weekend would be difficult enough as it was, Y/N was sure of it. Not only would she have to pretend around Harry with no break for longer than she was used to, and then she would somehow have to fool his mother, too.

“Good luck to me.”

…

Harry walked up the stairs, taking two each time in hopes to reach Y/N’s flat just a little bit quicker. He grinned to himself and felt flushed as blood pulsed in his veins. Though it was nothing compared to the physical exercise he performed in the gym, by the time he halted in front of her door, Harry was out of breath and feeling weak.

“Okay. Relax,“ he uttered to himself quietly and pressed the doorbell, “It’s alright… it’s just her. Just Y/N.“

And though those were words he told himself a lot, it seemed as though his heart screamed back a bit louder every time: There should not be a ‘just’. It’s Y/N. And it feels far too warm whenever she’s around. But his head had learned, too, and so it yelled back and somehow managed to drown out his heart’s desperate voice, telling him that what he felt for his closest friend had long outgrown the appropriate standards.

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[pendantstyles]

it would be redundant if I titled it as ‘masterlist’

my work

Masterlist #1 (1-100)

Masterlist #2 (101-200)

Masterlist #3 (201-300) - my current one!!

Theme Nights

Angst Week

Angst Week 2.0

Smut Day

Fluff Week

compilation of mine and other people’s work

A list of every angst piece.

A list of every fluff piece.

A list of every smut piece.

The Ultimate H.S Masterlist. | V.01

The Ultimate H.S Masterlist. | V.02

[yazspoltore]

Harry Styles Rosé🌸

[dtfharry]

Jamaica

Harry X Reader: THIGH RIDING / SMUT

In which you and Harry have wound up together in Jamaica for a friend’s wedding, causing shy glances and uncomfortable conversations about your boyfriend back home, the one that kinda stuck around when Harry broke your heart 2 years ago.

Word Count: 7k+

Jamaica was a blessing.

Although you’d only just gotten on the plane at Gatwick, you knew Jamaica was going to be everything you needed and more. Planning a wedding for your best friend was incredibly stressful so much so you wish you’d said no when she asked so sweetly. You thought you had it all under control, but that was until your phone was buzzing throughout the day with people texting over their meal choice and dietary requirements. Too many people wanting the chicken and not enough people wanting the beef or salmon. You’d had enough of it and had enough of the glass of red in your hand not making this any easier, so you took a deep breath and took to your iPhone keyboard.

Look, it’s either the beef or the salmon. Forget the fucking chicken it’s gone. You’ve got 5 minutes to text me or you are out of the wedding.

You accepted the complimentary glass of wine onboard the plane, it would have been rude not too. You sat back waiting for the emergency demonstrations to be finished with, so you could put your headphones in and enjoy the in-flight entertainment for 9 and a half hours until you arrived in paradise.

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[thinkingoutlouddblog]

delicate

Summary: The mistreatment Harry suffered in a previous relationship causes issues in his current relationship with you. 

Tags: Harry Styles x reader, requested, angst, fluff, vomiting, references to a previous emotionally abusive relationship (please don’t read if this will trigger you and get help if you need it, I am always here to talk!)

A/N: I now have a patreon where I will be posting some of my best and longest imagines! I’ll also be posting blurbs, extras and my original writings (poems, short stories etc.). If you want to support me and my work for $1.50 a month please send me an ask. If not all good! Love you guys xx

No one ever seemed to look at Harry and see what he really was.

“I’m heading off now, H,” you spoke to Harry from your place in the doorway of his writing room, breaking him out of his trance.

He turned his head to you, attempting to subtly adjust the papers on his desk so you couldn’t see what he had just been working on. You internally sighed at his complete failure at subtlety but said nothing, not wanting to intrude on the music he so often kept secret from you.

You felt the tug at your chest nonetheless. You were no fool. You knew why he was so private when it came to writing music. Despite the year you had spent sharing your life with Harry, you still failed to be his inspiration, his muse.

“Okay lovie,” he replied.

You, certainly, did not see.

“Will I ever get to hear any of this music you stay holed up in here to write?” You tried to adopt a teasing tone, silently cursing yourself for your lack of self control.

“You’ll hear it when it’s done, just like everyone else,” he gave you a half smile, still not quite withdrawn from his own head yet.

He tended to become completely immersed in his writing, and it would sometimes take hours for him to get out of his own head and back down to Earth. This was something you were used to.

“But I’m not just everyone else am I?” You failed to maintain the teasing tone this time around.

“Love-” Harry started, somewhat shocked, but you purposefully unlocked your phone and looked down at the time before he could even start.

“I’ve got to get going or I’ll be late,” the normalcy returned to your voice, and you took a few steps forward to press a kiss to the corner of Harry’s mouth. “I’ll be back in a few hours.”

“Love you,” you called as you walked out.

You heard not a word in return.

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