#hlspingexchange2016

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Goodbye and thank you!

This is the end of the  HLspringexchange2016. Everyone who wrote one has received a fic in exchange (there are like 2 people who will get on later on outside of this exchange).

Thank you for the people who started this exchange and gave it to us so it could go on. Thank you everyone who participated and made great prompts. Thanks to everyone who finished their fics within time or communicated with us so we could give them an extension. We’re exceptionally grateful for every single pinch hitter! You are all sooo fucking amazing! Some of you even wrote like three/four fics for this exchange. That’s absolutely insane! I wish you all the kudos and comments in the world :) 

Also I would like to thank @punkrocktommo. She could definitely run this exchange without me, but I couldn’t have done it without her. She’s done so, so much so send her a nice message if you’d like :)

We don’t know yet what to do with this Tumblr so far. So maybe till next time! 

@theshipofhope xx

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

a thousand miles from comfort for traumatic Word count: 11723 Summary: Harry returns with the ibuprofen, and again Louis is struck by how fucking lucky Harry’s future boyfriend/fiancé/husband is going to be. The thought leaves a bitter taste in his mouth, and he throws back the pills dry. He doesn’t really know why he doesn’t like the thought of Harry with someone else (yeah, of course he knows), but whenever he tries to picture Harry walking down the aisle to someone, that someone always morphs into himself. He blames it on Tumblr’s overactive imagination. He counted at least ten amazing edits/manips already making their rounds on his dash, various domestic scenes and some not-so safe for work scenes, mostly courtesy of Harry’s Twitter questions section. There’s been an influx of Larry Stylinson fanart, and everyone seems to ship it now. Fuck Tumblr.

(or the one where Harry's famous and Louis' not and they're best friends. Harry brings Louis on tour with him, they perform together one night cause why not and Louis skyrockets to fame. Also Louis runs a Tumblr where he gets to watch fandom drama go down from a front-row seat.)

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

You Are The Kind Of Thing (That I Could Love Forever) for hazkaban Word count: 5612 Summary: based on this prompt. I varied it a little, because Harry's a baker, after all.