omg 14. putting an arm around the other’s waist with haz🙈
You didn’t notice it at first, how Haz’s arm would always find itself wrapping around your waist whether it was to pull you closer or just as you cuddled, it was his favourite place to hold you. His hand would stroke your side, mindlessly drawing patterns on your skin either through clothing or not. It brought you a sense of safety.
The time you really noticed where his arm always ended up is when he was jealous. You’d be chatting with one of his co-stars or even a stranger and without fail he’d always wrap his arm around your waist as if to say to the other man that you were his. He’d match the gesture with a “hey my babygirl” or “hi my love” and you’d melt in his arms. He’d wear a little smirk when the other man scoffed and walked away, pulling you ever closer to steal a kiss.
Haz getting turned on by the reader calling him daddy?
👀👀👀👀 - Also I do not get enough Haz blurbs and I can always go for those!!
(Smut under the cut!)
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Harrison hovered over you, hooking his fingers into your underwear as he peeled them off, licking his lips as he saw tour glistening core. He stroked himself a few times before he carefully pulled you towards the end of the bed.
“This wet for me, love?” Harrison asked in a low voice as his found your entrance.
“Fuck..yes, daddy,” you moaned out, not even realizing what you had said. You were caught up in the moment; so turned on by Harrison and his actions that you didn’t even know what had come over you.
When Harrison heard his new nickname, his eyes went black with lust. Stopping himself as he looked right at you, “What was that you just called me?” He asked with a grin beginning to show.
“I, uh..daddy,” you answered back as you sat up straight. You weren’t sorry, and you didn’t care. You were turned on by what he was doing, and that’s how you were feeling.
“Call me it again as I fuck you senseless,” Harrison growled as he slid himself inside of you, thrusting his hips into you as fast as he could. His hands gripping onto your sides as he moved harder into you.
You cussed and moaned, crying out his name as your head tilted back onto your pillow. You hands beginning to knead over your breasts, gasping for more as you felt Harrison’s thumb press against your clit firmly.
“Oh fuck, Harrison,” you moaned out louder as Harrison began to circle you. His hips rolling harder and faster into you, causing your eyes to clench closed.
“Who?” Harrison teased as he bottomed you out, rubbing his fingers against your clit even faster now. He hovered over you as his lips trailed open, sloppy kisses against your neck, moaning into your body as he thrusted faster.
You weren’t sure how much more of this you could take. You could feel your body ready to crumble and were trying your best to hold it together for just a bit longer.
Tightening your walls around Harrison, you let out another moan as he hit your g-spot, “Fuck! Daddy...make me fucking cum, daddy,” you finally whimpered out, giving him what he wanted as you reached your euphoric high in the moment.
Harrison followed right after you, catching his breath in between kissing his way up your stomach, to your neck, making his way to your lips. He captured them sloppily, his breath matching yours as he deepened his kiss.
“Daddy, huh?” you teased him as you laughed into another kiss, wrapping your hands around the nape of Harrison’s neck as you pulled him closer.
“S-shut up,” He chuckled back, feeling his cheeks get warm and pink as he blushed for you.
Omg how do you think the boys would sound in bed? Just thought about Harry's low voice and it suddenly got hot in here
hooo boy I love this ask but everything im saying is purely speculative
okay so
Tom: for tom it would depend on if he was subbing, domming, or neither. subbing his voice would get very whiny and whimpery, quite high. lots of begging. but when he’s domming? he’d be a bit lower, more growls, and he’d say things like "god doing so well for me pretty girl, fuck". and for love making it’d be a mix of both.
Harrison: haz would be lower than tom, but overall he still has a lowkey kinda high voice, and he’d be growling constantly. if he wasn’t, he be looking at you with a smirk and a cocky tone in his voice. and when he’s subbing? he’s a brat and tries to become a dom again. and for love making his voice is a more normal tone and praises are constantly slipping from his lips.
Harry: harry’s got a deep voice and it did wonders to you in the bedroom. but first we’ll start for when he’s subbing. he’d start out like haz, testing you and trying to become a dom again, but eventually he’d crumble to being a whiny mess underneath you, his voice rising a few octaves. and when he’s domming? biiiitch his voice get low. and it’s makes you weak. he’s a cocky lil shit, asking you who makes you feel this good. and he’d let out the deepest growl when he comes. ohh shit. and when he’s making love to you? his voice is deep and husky; gravelly and perfect. you come so fast.
Sam: sam would be a lot like tom. whiny and higher pitched when subbing, and lots of growling when domming. and when he makes love to you, hes whispering praise in your ear, and comes with either a whimper or a growl, depending on what you’re doing to make him feel good.
We stan having time to write!! Do u think u could write a blurb about dating haz and coming out as asexual to him and his reaction? I’m 100% self projecting here but I’m tired af of seeing stuff that’s super sexual u kno
No SIS! I completely get it!!!!!!!!!!! I hope you like this!!! because it’s terrible :)
You were nervous, that’s what you were feeling. You had been dating Haz for a while now, nice dates the boy came up with. Museum dates, aquarium dates, picnic dates. All the classics, you know. Romantic. Where you could both talk and listen to each other’s voices. There was something about the way he spoke that had you all over the moon. Every time he talked about art, history or science your heart swooned.
Harrison was what you’d describe as your perfect boy. Blue hypnotizing eyes and gentle laugh and incredible sense of humour. You’d listen to him all day long, and you wouldn’t get bored. You wanted everything with him, you saw it, a nice sunset with raspberries and champagne.
Maybe it was too soon to say ‘I love you’, but you were feeling it.
But it brought you to this, to the dilemma you had to face now. Telling him that you were asexual. And you had felt him trying to make a bigger move. Of course, he wouldn’t unless you permitted it, but his hand on your waist and the way he stared into your eyes, it was suggestive.
You were going to meet him at a café that also happened to be a book shop. Your hands were sweating as you were tapping your foot anxiously against the table leg. And he arrived, with a coat and a scarf, and that beautiful smile of his. You felt your whole body relax as soon as he spotted you.
He walked over to you and kissed your cheek. “Hey, angel,” he greeted.
“Hi,” was all you managed to say. “I… ordered you a cappuccino,” you said, staring at the coffee in front of you.
“Thank you,” he smiled but noticed you weren’t as eager as usual. His smile turned into a frown. “Everything okay?”
“I… I wanted to talk to you about something,” you shifted on your seat as you fidgeted with your hands.
He blinked. “You…you’re not breaking up with me, are you?”
You shook your head. “No! No! No! No… But… I would understand if you wanted to. “
“Why?” He coughed. “We’ve been having all this great time together, why would I break up with you?”
You looked down. “We’ve been having all this amazing time, indeed, and I…” You bit your lip. “I really, really like you,” you took a deep breath. “But I’m…”
“You’re…?”
“Asexual,” you finally sentenced.
A sudden relief was seen on his face. “Oh, alright. I thought you’d say something bad like you were a criminal of sorts.” He grinned as he reached for your hand.
You blinked with surprise. “What?”
“Yeah,” he smiled.
“Aren’t you angry?”
“Why would I be? I… Maybe this is too fast, but… Well, I love you y/n, and I love all of you, who you are for who you are, I don’t need to have sex with you to keep loving you,” he smiled.
“You love me?”
“Yeah but… you don’t have to say ti back or-”
You chuckled as you stood up and leaned over to him to peck his lips. “I love you, too, and if it’s possible, I love you even more right now.”
for your 900 (i just don’t want to lose the idea) can you do a blurb where harrison and the reader have a kid but she’s getting her degree still and she’s studying outside while they play and their kid is like “mommy come play with us” and harrison is just like “yeah mommy come play” (i realize that sounds kind of kinky, wasn’t intended)
Okay, so here’s the thing, I thought about this for a long time, and unfortunately, I can’t write this prompt. I don’t want children of my own, and because of that, I feel like I wouldn’t be able to give the concept, and you, the justice it deserves. But, I didn’t want to leave you high and dry without anything either, so I changed it a bit. I hope you understand
Harrison loved his niece and nephew with all of his heart. You knew that which is why when he asked if he could take them from his brother for the weekend to stay with the two of you, it was an obvious answer. You had to study for your upcoming exams, but the way your boyfriend’s eyes lit up when he mentioned having the kids over made your legs feel like jello. You loved him with every fiber of your being, so while the kids were outside playing, you sat on the patio, doing your best to continue to study.
But he didn’t make it easy. The way he laughed and played as Theo jumped onto his back while he tickled Avah. They all seemed so happy, and it made you feel such deep, profound joy in your soul, that you couldn’t help but watch for a few more moments. Just a few more moments and you would go right back to studying. At least that’s what you told yourself as Harrison pulled his niece and nephew closer, whispering something to them. When he let them go, they came rushing up to you, each grabbing one of your hands and tugging on them.
“Y/N, come play with us!” Avah laughed gently as you stood.
“Yeah, Y/N, come play!” Harrison encouraged, chuckling at the expression on your face. “You’ve studied long enough, darling, I think you’ve earned a break.” He laughed, pressing a kiss to your cheek. “Come on, help me make lunch for the kids.”
You should have said no. You should have gone right back to studying but with the smile on Harrison’s face, and the expectant expressions on the kids’ faces, who were you to deny them?
Aww thanks. Now, some love for haz! So reader grew up with the Hollands blah blah blah. Her and the twins and Tom had made plans for movie night, but they blew her off saying they were busy so Harrison comes over and cheers her up -🐞
yes, lets give that boy some love too cause he deserves it!
Tom and the Twins had canceled your movie night. Again. It was a small thing but it still had you feeling down and a little lonely.
It had been months since you’d last seen the three of them with Tom busy filming and Harry and Sam off traveling and you’d really been looking forward to having them over and starting your weekly ritual again…
but it didn’t look like that was happening.
you needed to shake off these blues so you turned to the one person you knew who could count on to do that and texted haz, your other best friend besides the Holland boys.
He responded within second, saying he was on his way and it was no time at all before he was standing on your door, pizza under his arm and charming smile on his face. you felt better the instant you saw him and after a night of cuddling on the couh on his arms eating the pizza and going through the movies you were supposed to watch with tom and the twins you felt even better.
Even when you didn’t have the Hollands you had haz, and that meant the world to you, just like the beautiful blue eyed boy you were cuddled up to.
Word Count: 2.4k
Warnings: just cute fluff, dad!haz
Request: no ma’am
Summary: you’re away for work, and harrison and your daughter facetime you
A/N: okkk the gif below inspired this piece. i love harrison sosososososo much and dad!haz is everything, so i hope y’all like this! feedback would be much appreciated!!! lots of love 💓
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clearly not my gif! couldn’t find it on the search thingy
“Mama! Pwease stay!” your little girl, Lucy, cried as she wrapped her arms around your legs. Your heart broke to see your daughter crying, and though you knew you had to get going or you’d miss your flight, you bent down and scooped her up into your arms.
You were going to the States for a few days for a work conference, and you weren’t exactly looking forward to it. You’d never been away from Lucy for more than two nights, and you were going to miss her and your husband. Harrison was usually the one gone - sometimes weeks at a time - to work on whatever his new project was, so you did your best to avoid leaving Lucy because you knew that it was hard enough for her with her dad gone sometimes. Though you really did try your best, you couldn’t get out of the conference, and so you were leaving your little family at home for a few days.
Pushing Lucy’s long hair out of her face, you brushed your thumb across her cheeks to wipe her tears away, “Hey, hey, it’s okay, lovey. Remember, Mama’s gonna be home soon, yeah? I’ll talk to you every night, and I’ll even bring you a little gift. You and Daddy are gonna have so much fun together, okay? Now give me a tight tight hug, baby.” Lucy’s small arms wrapped around your neck and pulled you in tightly, squeezing you as tightly as she could. You were quick to hug her back, letting your bags fall to the ground.
Pressing a kiss to her forehead, you quickly passed her off to Harrison who was watching the whole scene unfold. As soon as she was out of your arms, Lucy was crying again, struggling to get out of her dad’s arms. You gave him a sad smile and cupped his cheek, pressing a soft kiss to his lips, “I’m so sorry, Haz. I really have to go. I love you so much.”
You quickly began picking up your bags and suitcase before Lucy could distract you again. Harrison pressed a kiss to your cheek, “No worries, love, I’ve got this. We’ll be okay. I’ll text you as soon as she’s calmed down. Love you!”
Turning on your heel, you gave a quick wave to your daughter and husband before dashing out the door to the Uber waiting outside. As you got in the car, you could feel the tears welling up in your eyes; you hated how upset Lucy was, and it broke your heart to leave her like that even though you knew Harrison would make everything better. Pulling the sleeve of your sweater down over your hand, you wiped a few tears that had fallen onto your cheeks. You glanced out the window of the car just in time to see Harrison holding Lucy in the window, so you gave the two of them a smile and a wave before the car pulled away.
Not long later, as you waited for your flight to be called, you finally got a text from Harrison. Seeing his name pop up on the screen made you let out a sigh of relief, as you weren’t sure if he’d text you before you had to board the plane. He’d also said that he would text you when Lucy had calmed down, so that made you feel better, too. You immediately opened the text to read it, hoping that it was all good. “Finally got Lucy to calm down - she cried for a while after you left. Had to bribe her with some cookies and Moana, but she’s ok in my lap now, singing along w the music. I hope you’re doing ok, love.”
A small smile tugged at your lips as you read the text one more time, picturing your little girl sitting on her daddy’s lap, chocolate from the cookies covering her face while she sang along with her favorite movie. You finally let out a breath - one you hadn’t realized you’d been holding - as you read that Lucy was doing okay. Your nails tapped against the screen of your phone as you quickly typed out a reply, “I’m glad she’s okay now. Broke my heart to leave like that. So sorry about that. Love you, and missing you already.”
The reply Harrison sent was short and sweet, “Miss you most. Text me when you land. I love you too.” Feeling like you could finally breathe, you slipped your phone into your pocket and picked up your book to read until they called your flight.
The next day, you were in New York, up early for the conference, even though you were feeling extremely jet lagged. The day seemed to drag on and on, as you went from meetings to presentations all day. The only thing that kept you going was that you knew you’d FaceTime Lucy and Harrison right before she went to bed, and the fact that Harrison kept sending you pictures of Lucy the entire day, knowing you’d be missing her. Pictures of Lucy with her long hair and the bright blue eyes she got from Harrison kept filling your screen as he kept sending photos of their activities of the day, and you saved each one, wishing so badly you could just give your little girl a cuddle.
-
Harrison was doing his best to keep his little girl happy and occupied, knowing that she really hated when her mom was gone. Lucy was just about three and a half, and Harrison knew that she didn’t fully understand why her mom was gone, or why her daddy had to leave sometimes. She knew when one of them was gone, and she always missed them terribly. Harrison hated having to leave his girls behind for work, even though he was doing what he loved. He hated leaving his little girl in tears every time, hated leaving his amazing wife to take care of Lucy by herself. He knew that Y/N was proud of him, and that he was providing for his family, but that didn’t make leaving any easier, so he knew how it felt when Lucy cried the day before when her mom had left.
Lucy was always so good for Harrison and Y/N, almost always listening to what they told her, and she was typically easily distracted. Harrison knew that Lucy would be sad when she woke up and remembered that her mom was gone, so he had brought her out to get donuts for breakfast, played princess tea party with her, and watched whatever movie made her happy.
All of his distractions were working until it was closer to Lucy’s bed time, after she realized her mom still wasn’t going to be home. The only way Harrison could convince Lucy to get in the bath was by telling her that they could call as soon as she was clean. Normally Lucy would play in the water for as long as she could, but this time she insisted on getting clean and getting out as soon as possible. As soon as she was out of the bath, with her ducky towel wrapped around her, she stared up at her dad with wide eyes, “Can we call Mama?”
Harrison laughed, scooping his daughter up into his arms, carrying her to her bedroom. He bounced her with every step he took, making her giggle each time, the hood on her towel falling off of her head. “We can call Mama as soon as your jammies are on and your hair is brushed, okay, princess?”
Lucy nodded frantically and scrambled to get out of her dad’s arms. Harrison let go of her as he sat down on her small bed, watching as she immediately ran to her dresser. He knew she wasn’t going to be able to open it, but he also knew that she would insist on trying to open it by herself, so he held back a laugh as she leaned up on her toes, trying to tug on the handle. Letting out a huff, Lucy’s arms fell down to her side as she turned on her heel, “Daddy I need help!”
“What do you say, Lulu?” Harrison asked, giving his daughter a look that she knew well.
“Pwease help, Daddy?” Lucy stuck out her bottom lip, giving Harrison her puppy dog eyes, with the pretty blue eyes she got from him. He couldn’t help but nod, getting up off of the small bed.
Once he got up, Harrison went over to Lucy and picked her up, setting her on his hip as he pulled out the drawer that held all of her pajamas. “What jammies do you think you wanna wear tonight, princess?” he asked, sifting through the clothes.
“Those!” she yelled, pointing to the pair of light pink pajamas covered in bunnies. Setting Lucy back on the ground, he crouched down in front of her and helped her tug the shirt on over her head and pull the pants up. Harrison pressed a kiss to her forehead before she ran back to the bed, sitting down quickly as she waited for him to join her again. Harrison picked up her brush on his way back over, and pulled his phone out to distract her with a show while he gently pulled the brush through her wet and tangled hair.
Once he was done, Lucy turned around to look up at him, “Can we call Mama now?” Nodding, Harrison took his phone back from Lucy so he could FaceTime his wife. She quickly climbed into his lap and his arm went around her waist as the phone rang.
-
It was mid-afternoon in New York, and even though you were in a meeting, you kept anxiously checking your phone for a call or text from Harrison. He’d promised that he’d give you a call so you could say goodnight to Lucy, and even though it’d only been a day, you were missing both of them like crazy. The second your phone started to vibrate, you excused yourself quickly and went to an empty conference room a few doors down.
You accepted the call just in time, Lucy’s face filling the screen, half of Harrison’s face behind her. Lucy’s eyes went wide when she realized she could see you, an excited shout coming from her small mouth, “Mama!”
“Hi, Lu! How was your day with daddy, sweets?”
Lucy leaned in closer to the phone, as if to get closer to you, and you laughed a little, meeting Harrison’s gaze in the background. “Fun!” her eyes lit up again as she talked animatedly, all of her ‘l’s’ and ‘r’s’ turning into a ‘w’ sound, “Daddy and I had donuts for breakfast, and we played princess tea party!”
Letting out a gasp, you raised your eyebrows and tilted your head to the side, “Oh my goodness, that sounds like so much fun! Were you and Daddy both princesses?” She nodded enthusiastically, and you gave Harrison a smile before turning your attention back to Lucy, “I bet both of you looked so pretty.”
Lucy’s nose scrunched up as she spoke, shaking her head from side to side slightly, “Daddy looked funny as a princess.”
Harrison was listening, and his mouth dropped open in a gasp, his eyebrows furrowing together as he feigned shock, “What do you mean, Lulu? You don’t think Daddy was a pretty princess?”
She giggled as she shook her head in response. Harrison was quick to react, tickling her sides, which caused her to laugh harder and squirm in Harrison’s lap, turning to face his chest. “Stop, Daddy! No tickles!” He finally stopped, pressing a kiss to the top of her head as Lucy turned around to look at you again.
You had the biggest grin on your face as you watched the whole scene unfold. all you wanted was to be back home with them. When their attention was back to you, you let out a sigh, “I miss you, loves. I can’t wait to be home!”
Reaching toward the phone, Lucy’s fingers wrapped around Harrison’s to pull it in closer to her face. The camera was only centimeters away from her face and you laughed as she said something that you couldn’t quite make out. There was more muffled words from Lucy as Harrison managed to get the phone back from his daughter, both of them giggling as they got situated it again. Harrison finally spoke up again when the camera was the right way, “I don’t think Mama heard you, princess, can you say it again for her?”
Lucy gave you a huge smile, “I wuv you, Mama!”
Your heart melted right then and there, “Oh, I love you so much, Lulu! I’ll be home before you know it, sweets.”
Harrison pulled Lucy back closer to his chest, pressing a kiss to the top of her head, “Alright, princess, we talked to Mama, so it’s time to go nanite.”
You nodded in agreement with your husband, causing Lucy to whine loudly, “I don’t wanna!”
“Lucy,” you started, tilting your head to the side as you raised your eyebrows, “listen to Daddy. You need your sleep. Can you do Mama a favor before you go to bed?” The prospect made her nod quickly, her eyes going wide, which made you smile, “Can you give Daddy a tight tight hug for Mama?”
She nodded again, turning around in Harrison’s lap and throwing her arms around his neck. You could see the huge smile stretching across his face from over her shoulder as he hugged her tightly, squeezing her in closer to him. She finally wiggled her way out of his grasp, plopping herself back into Harrison’s lap, looking into the camera.
Giving her a big smile, you blew her a kiss, “Thanks so much, Lulu! I love you so much, sweet dreams, baby girl.”
“Nanite, Mama! Wuv you!” Lucy’s pressed her fingers to her lips and then brought them away from her face, as if she was blowing kisses at you. You quickly returned the gesture before waving as Harrison ended the call.
Letting out a sigh, you stared at your lock screen, which was a picture of your little family. Harrison was holding Lucy, and she was squished between the two of you, her arms wrapping around both of your necks. All you wanted was to be home with your family. Unlocking your phone quickly, you pressed Harrison’s name in your messages, typing out a quick text, “Gonna try to head home early, miss my babies too much.”
