#posted 2015

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somewhere only we know (44k/E) Famous/Non-Famous

Personal assistant Louis knows something is up with his best friend and employer Harry. And it's not just his big tour coming up or the ever-increasing womanizing rumors about the popstar. To get to the bottom of Harry's moodiness, Louis decides he has to kidnap him and take him on a roadtrip up the California coast to Portland.

The roadtrippiest road trip fic ever written. Basically an excuse for gratuitous fluff and smut with a pinch of angst tossed in for good measure.

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Promise You’ll Remember That You’re Mine (34k/E) Summer Camp AU

What he doesn’t expect is to see Louis in their bathroom wearing panties. Not even like standard panties, they’re fucking black and sheer so Harry can see Louis’ full arse and there’s even lace trimming the edges. He nearly has a heart attack.

Harry’s face probably looks like a bright red tomato, and if not then the only other option would be that all his blood is going to his dick, because Louis looks like a fucking wet dream.

“Oh, you’re back.” Louis looks as nonchalant as ever, when Harry is over here freaking the fuck out.

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In This Light (99k/E) Famous/Non-Famous

Harry is a wardrobe stylist who likes to live in the moment, and Louis is a popstar who looks dreamy in double breasted jackets. Harry never stood a chance.

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Both Showing Hearts (113k/E) University AU

Louis Tomlinson is, in fact, not straight.

Harry Styles isn't sure what he is.

Together, they figure it out, and maybe fall in love along the way.

Or, the Uni AU where Louis helps Harry figure out his sexuality, Niall crashes a bachelorette party, Liam works in a printing centre, and Zayn happens to need lots of printing done.

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And Then A Bit (158k/E) Canon

“We’d like to give the fans what they want.” Magee states, placing his hand on the table in front of him and leaning forward. “We want to give them Larry Stylinson.”

Or, take a parallel universe where Louis and Harry were never together, mix in a two year hiatus and an impending comeback, pour in a dash of lost fans, two tablespoons of strong friendship and a Modest! employee with a good idea. Add a squeeze of pretending to be a couple, lots of kisses and a tattoo or two. Stir. Serve: the mother of all publicity stunts.

(aka Harry and Louis fake a relationship for publicity. Eventually it becomes a lot less fake and a lot more real.)

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He had dust on his shoes And dust in his hair. He was a stranger to new And the concept of fair.

He wandered the streets, Never sheltered from rain. He listened to the beats Of an old man’s cane.

He knew bitter nights of cold And pained growls of hunger. He wished in dreams for gold, Only to wake to thunder.

| c.l.s | 2014

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He is water Tangible and there He washes over me Like cool ocean air

My cheeks hurt From a prolonged smile Something he’s able you give Even though it’s been while

I want to dive in Leap before looking I want this to be it I want my heart to sing

There was a time That he was unstable ground But this time I think he’ll stick around

He gets me Like perfectly placed puzzle pieces

| c.l.s | 2014