#fem!larry

[thebreadvansstuff]

She spreads her lovin' all over (and when she gets home, there's none left for me)

By thebreadvan / @thebreadvansstuff

Fem!Larry | 5k | Mature

Part II of The Office AU

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“Lou, why do you have three guitars when I know for a fact that you can’t play?”

“Well, maybe I want to learn. Why do you have eight pillows?”

“Two for sleeping, two for cuddling and four decorative ones!”

“Mm. Nope. Not gonna happen.”

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Or, for Harry and Louis, moving in together wasn't easy.

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Written for the @1dwatersportsficfest

Beta-ed by @finelinelarents

[babooshcat]

obsessed with fem!louis and fem!harry they both ruined my life and neither of them is actually real

[femmefatalarry]

There are only two types of people in the world; those who enjoy Quentin Tarantino films, and those who don't get it.

[femmefatalarry]

@Harry_Styles: I study rainbows.

[femmefatalarry]

You beat the devil's tattoo...

[rodypowderedmilk]

it starts with cupid shuffle and ends with what by (powdermilkrory) @rorystylinson

“Hi,” Lou had said, simply as if that moment wasn’t going to change Harry’s life. And it did. Like it so did. Because now flash forward to tonight where Lou looks absolutely stunning again in her black ripped skinny jeans and it’s almost like nothing has changed except it has, it totally has because now they’ve got 7 years of friendship between them. About eight hundred sleepovers, truth or dares, never-have-I-evers, Tom Holland drinking games, shared showers after swimming in Harry’s pool and secrets, so many secrets.

or the one where harry realizes some things about her best friend louis in the form of a flash back.

@hlgirldirectionfics @horsegirlharry @hazlouquitefinished @flower-crown-femme

[rodypowderedmilk]

Strawberry Margaritas by powdermilkrory (@rorystylinson)

Harry knows she’s screwed, knows she has no chance against this lesbian angel-devil, sexy, sweet, beautiful, witty woman. Her face is tilted slightly up at Harry, eyes wide with wonder. Harry’s gaze falls to Louis’ lips, deliciously (naturally red, and she wouldn’t be surprised if her own lips are parted, drooling just looking at Louis. But then Harry snaps out of it, rolls her eyes, “You’re a fucking tortoise.”

[1d-mood-boards]

//fem!larry go to the beach// (x)