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IF YOU SEE THIS IN 2020 AND STILL BELIEVE THAT LOUIS AND HARRY ARE IN LOVE LIKE/REBLOG OR WHATEVER ITS FOR SCIENCE 😳
Im sitting on the train and it feels completely wrong that I’ve never seen a Larry fic but in Murder on the Orient express by Agatha Christie AU.
MAMMA MIA! AU
Take Me Everywhere
“Absolutely not,” Louis insists for the final time. “You can’t wear the banana shirt.”
Crestfallen, the boy's eyes shine with tears. “Why not?”
“For starters?” Louis raises his eyebrows and holds up the shirt in question because that should really be enough evidence. “It’s clearly a crop top meant for Barbie, it would barely reach your navel on a good day. Secondly, you’re not seven inches tall anymore!” His voice grows shrill near the end, still a well earned amount of hysteria behind the fact.
The boy pouts and plucks the doll sized shirt from Louis’ fingers, pressing it against his chest like it’s something precious and not a shirt covered in phallic fruit.
Louis has to close his eyes and count to ten to stave off another meltdown.
Louis’ life moves a mile a minute as a growing pop-sensation. He’s used to the joyful screaming of fans as they catch him on the boardwalk and blinding lights of cellphones snapping his every move, it’s part of the whole ‘famous’ thing he literally signed up for. What he’s not used to is his little sister’s Ken doll (m’names Harry, the boy insists) coming to life. Now Louis’ stuck trying to find a way to keep Harry out of sight and get him back into his box before people recognize his bright eyes and wide smile as the picture perfect boyfriend being sold in every toy aisle. The worst part? Harry was literally made to be the perfect boyfriend. And he’s pretty.
Louis’ a little more than fucked.
Life Size/Barbie AU - Larry - PROMPT concept derived from @mercurial-madhouse, pics by zanni ♡ just an idea we’ve been spitballing. Maybe one of us will write it one day... maybe YOU will write it. Who knows! Why not both!? We could all use a little more fic in our lives.
ok someone PLEASE write this
hello, i have fic idea—larry royalty au or a vegas au but i need someone to collaborate with me :) So, if anyone’s interested just send me a message I will explain you my story idea :) please reblog so everyone can see :)
Larry AU where Harry is the T.A. and has had a crush on Louis since Louis’ JTT days in Hollywood (hello, yes, I did say JTT. My millennial is showing), and basically has to take a Xanax before every class to make sure he doesn’t pop a boner every time Louis is required to read his work aloud.
“Niall,” Harry said, trying his damnedest to remain nonchalant, even as he rehearsed the words he was about to say in his head.
“Mm?” Niall grunted, not looking up from his textbook, Labour Laws and Ethics in the Workplace, which... appropriate, actually.
“As a T.A. ... Is it unethical to only give your childhood Hollywood crush LGBTQ erotica writing prompts to parse out whether or not he’s open to—”
“Fucking you? Yes.”
“Damnit.”