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and it was love at first blush (2.5k) by DaddyAlphaLouisBabyOmegaHarry // bottomhaztoplou | @paranormalbabydoll

The fourth part of the Duchess Harry 'verse!

Rose. Peach. Vanilla. Honey. Louis had never smelled anything sweeter.

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kiss it all better (9k) by DaddyAlphaLouisBabyOmegaHarry // bottomhaztoplou | @paranormalbabydoll

The threequel to the Duchess Harry 'verse!

Louis is injured in a carriage accident and breaks his arm. This time it's his turn to be seen by Doctor Jennings.

Harry creates a nest for his dear husband in response.

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Tabby's Writing Game: Day 17

WIP Wednesday!!

I technically have started two other fics after this WIP, but I haven't actually started writing them yet, so. Meh. Have some Duchessrry... again.

Harry heard the front door open and hurried downstairs, ignoring Gemma’s cackling behind him. He ran straight into Lord Tomlinson by accident, squeaking and almost falling were it not for the alpha’s hands catching his waist.  “Why hello there,” Lord Tomlinson teased him, smirking just so, as he steadied Harry and let go of his waist. He took one of Harry’s hands instead and leaned down partway to kiss it.  Harry felt flushed. “Hi,” he murmured breathlessly.  “I’m glad to see you, darling.” Lord Tomlinson’s smirk shifted into a soft smile, making Harry feel warm and cosy on the inside. “I’m glad to see you, too,” Harry replied softly. He bit his lip to keep himself from saying one last word -- alpha.  “Pups, if you would be so kind as to join us instead of loitering in the foyer?” came Harry’s mother’s voice, light and teasing.  “Yes, mummy,” Harry said, blushing down at the floor.

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the heat of your skin under the touch of my hand (5k) by DaddyAlphaLouisBabyOmegaHarry // bottomhaztoplou | @paranormalbabydoll

The sequel to stay with me, stay with me!

Duchess Harry's bed rest is lifted just in time for his heat to arrive.

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Tabby's Writing Game: Day 25

Time Warp Thursday!!

Who wants more Duchessrry? 😅

Gemma watched Louis escort her brother to dinner at a party held at Wheatfield, hosted by the Gillespies. His hand rested lightly in the middle of Harry’s back to guide him, and once they reached their seats, he helped Harry in, making sure he was settled before taking his own seat.  Though she hated to see her brother all grown up now, even being courted, she had to admit that the two of them were sweet together, almost unaware of their surroundings as they subtly flirted through hushed words and secretive touches to each other’s hands when they thought no one was watching. Sickening, really, but perhaps sickeningly sweet.  She continued to watch them from across the table and was unable to fully hide her own smile as she watched her brother, just barely of age, giggle into his hand as Louis told him some surely absurd joke that she herself couldn’t hear over the numerous conversations around her.  She noticed that she wasn’t the only one watching Doncaster’s newest couple. The host, Sir Gillespie, and his wife both were smiling fondly at them, as if reminiscing their own courtship. A young lady sat beside her escort, likely the man courting her, and pouted at them, jealous that Harry had his alpha’s attention and she didn’t have the attention of hers. Even a nearby butler was smiling toward them. It was clear to everyone in the room if they paid even a moment of attention that they were an amazing, if not perfect, match.  Gemma let herself smile, too.

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Tabby's Writing Game: Day 19

Fluff Friday!!

At this rate I'm going to spoil my entire next Duchessrry fic. Oh well. Hope you enjoy the cute :D

Louis led his omega into the ballroom proudly, and, much to their luck, the next dance started just after they arrived. They glided across the dancefloor, smiling at each other as they danced. Louis could hear whispers from other couples around them, and if he strained his ears, from others around the room as well.  “They make a beautiful pair,” one person mused. Louis had to agree. “Lord Tomlinson is lucky to have snatched up that beautiful omega,” said another. Louis smirked at that. Lucky he was indeed. “The Styles boy was claimed at his first ball? He must be special.” Louis smiled to himself, and at Harry. Harry was definitely special. The most special.  “What are you smiling about?” Harry teased him.  “You, darling.”  Harry flushed. “Oh?”  Louis hummed, smiling wider as they spun around and Harry’s cream-coloured skirts swished prettily. “You look beautiful, and everyone here knows it. I’m lucky to have found you, Harry.”  Harry smiled and bravely rested his head on Louis’ shoulder, just for a moment, but a moment nonetheless. Louis’ heart warmed under his breastbone, a low rumble beginning to emanate from his chest before he tamped it down. Not here. Not now. They would be able to share their respective purrs later, privately. Louis snuck a gentle kiss to the side of his head before he lifted it back up.   “I’m lucky, too,” Harry murmured back, sweet as ever. Louis could simply burst. Harry was perfect.

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stay with me, stay with me (3.5k) by DaddyAlphaLouisBabyOmegaHarry // bottomhaztoplou | @paranormalbabydoll

“The Duchess is ill!” cried the omega’s maid as she hurried down the stairs.

“What?” called the housekeeper.

“He can’t get out of bed!”

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Tabby's Writing Game: Day 14

Scary Sunday!!

Okay, so this really isn't scary, per se, but it's the first thing I thought of, so that's what I'm using. This is from Duchessrry Series part four, which I just finished today, and will be posting as soon as I can think up a title 😅

Louis admired his desired omega for a moment before ducking his head to meet their lips. He held Harry’s corseted waist in gentle hands before pressing their lips together in the sweetest of first kisses, chaste and innocent. After the first, they dared to share a second and a third, equally sweet and wonderful. “How dare you, you absolute rake!” a woman screeched below them, quickly stomping toward them from the bottom of the hill. Louis and Harry startled apart, and Louis winced, knowing he was about to be reprimanded by Gemma for compromising her innocent little brother with but a simple kiss.