Hi everyone ! Here is the masterpost of all the fics I've written over the last years for many fests. A massive thanks to @neondiamond who helped me with all of them 💖
Happy reading !
☔Comfy and horny we are (Explicit, PWP, 2K, established relationship), written for the @1dchristmasfest
He tried to focus on the movie –a movie he loved overall, but Louis was peppering kisses all over his hair, slowly going over his neck.
"But we can pick up what we were doing yesterday before you passed out from all the vodka you drank," he hummed.
Harry shivered and his cock twitched in interest. But his head still felt dizzy and he was a little nauseous.
"I'm tired and lazy," he whined. Yet he let his head fall to the side as Louis bit his skin.
"Let me take care of you, baby. I'll make you feel so much better."
Or the traditional Christmas Netflix and Chill
🕸Scare me, baby (General Audiences, 1K, strangers to lovers), written for @1dtrickortreatfest
Harry is watching a scary movie, when his cute neighbour Louis knocks on his door
🍯Sweet as honey (Explicit, 20k, strangers to lovers), written for the @bottomlouisficfest
Louis has always been shit at cooking. When he discovers Sweet as Honey on Instagram, owned by chef Harry Styles, he intends to mock him by recreating his recipes with his awful skills, posting photos on his own Instagram account, Nailed It. It's all fun until Harry asks to meet him.
🍁The origin of love (Explicit, PWP, 4K, fluff, established relationship), written for the @bhficfest
A mini break in the countryside, terrible weather and slow morning sex are the best way to recharge Louis and Harry's batteries after a long tour
💄Pimp it! (Explicit, PWP, 3K, established relationship), written for the @topharryficfest
"My nails are still wet, Lou," he hissed when Louis sucked a bruise under his ear. "If you could just wait like, ten minutes, before making me feel better so I don't ruin my manicure. Please."
"Keep your hands to yourself then," Louis shrugged. "You don't have to touch."
Harry really wanted to object, but there was something about the way Louis had said it… A bit teasing, a bit dominant, overall challenging. Harry didn't have more time to think about it because Louis was already nibbling at his neck. So he kept his hands by his sides, letting Louis suck small bruises on his pale skin.
Or the one where Harry's nails are still wet when Louis gets home from work horny as fuck
🛀Bubbles on your skin (General Audiences, 2K, domestic fluff), written for the @1dchristmasfest
Harry tightened his arms around him and kissed the sweet spot on his neck. Outside the window, the wind made the snowflakes fly about and Louis' body was so hot against his, the candles casted shadows over the white foam and there wasn't a place in the world where Harry would have rather been. Or the one where a hot bubble bath and Christmas spirit are all Louis and Harry need to relax before the holidays
⚡Love and chaos (Explicit, 16K, exes to lovers), written for the @bottomlouisficfest
"You did so good, baby."
The pet name had escaped his lips without warning and it left a sweet taste on Harry's tongue. He didn't take it back and Louis didn't complain. They stayed like that for what felt like an eternity, both sitting against each side of the door, their soft breathings becoming one. When Harry stood up to go to his bedroom, he heard Louis shuffle behind the door. He thought for a moment that Louis was going to open it, but only a soft whisper came.
"How are we going to survive this?"
Harry didn't know what he was implying, whether it was the future of the world when a virus was decimating the population, or the two of them getting stuck together in this quagmire. So he didn't answer. He quite agreed with Louis on one point. What was worse than staying locked in for weeks with your future ex-husband? Stuck together during a Covid-19 lockdown, Harry and Louis have no other choice than to fall in love again
🌧Love on the (b)rain (General Audiences, 4K, exes to lovers, fluff), written for the @1darkandstormy
During a stormy night, when Louis realizes that his precious dog has escaped the house, he has no other choice than calling his ex-husband. Well, ex-husband may be a little too much and maybe Louis is a little dramatic. But stormy nights always get people closer, right?
💍Behind closed doors (I got myself in a mess) (Explicit, 58K, exes/enemies to lovers), written for the @bhficfest
As he watched the best man walking to their table, coffee got stuck in Louis' throat and he had to make superhuman efforts not to spill it on Gemma's pretty dress. It couldn't be possible, that couldn't be her best man. It had to be a joke, a hoax, a fucking prank. Like a total idiot, Louis lifted his head to see if there were cameras hidden in the ceiling. The man walked softly and sat down next to Gemma, smiling. He kissed her cheek and finally looked at Louis. That's when he recognized him. His smile disappeared right away.
"Louis, let me introduce you to Harry, my brother and best man!" Gemma exclaimed, clapping her hands. "Harry, this is Louis, my wedding planner."
Louis, a nenowed wedding planner, has everything he needs to be happy : loyal friends, a boss that is a little more than just a boss, a job that he loves with all his heart. Tasked with the planning of Gemma and Michal's wedding, he doesn't except to come across the man who had left him five years earlier
🌊L'eau à la bouche (Explicit, 17K, strangers to lovers), written for the @1dclicheficfest
Doris nodded and snuggled more against his chest. He certainly didn't want his little sister to be as anxious about the swimming lesson as he was when he was a child. He was ready to fight the fucking instructor if he thought otherwise, but then…
"Oh, here’s Harry," Molly exclaimed.
Louis turned his head to the left and all his prejudices about swimming instructors flew away. The man that was walking towards them was not in his mid-fifties, his toes were not hairy and his ass didn't look grainy at all. Nope. The man was gorgeous. He was tall and lean, with long, long legs and short yellow shorts. Louis could decipher a tattoo on his thigh and his large white t-shirt revealed more black ink on his arms and his collarbones. His short brown hair was curling at the base of his neck and he had big green eyes that only showed kindness. Louis was watching with his mouth hanging half-open and it's only when Doris shook his arm that he realized it. When Louis is asked to take his little siblings to their swimming lessons, he doesn't expect to fall under the spell of their gorgeous instructor. Yet fate has other plans for him
🌞Want you more than a melody (Explicit, PWP, 5K, established relationship), written for the @hlsummerfest2021
Louis was swinging his legs to the rhythm of the music and he started to hum the lyrics, one of his shirt's sleeves falling from his shoulder. His eyes were tired, there was a trace of toothpaste at the corner of his mouth and he was tearing at the little cuticles around his thumb with his teeth, and yet he had never looked so beautiful. Harry snapped out of his reverie when a fork hit his arm.
"Louis, did you really throw a fork at me?" he hissed, grabbing a spoon to respond to the attack.
"That was the only way to catch your attention, you couldn't stop eating me alive with those big green eyes of yours," Louis explained, raising his voice over the music.
"Don't make it sound like it bothers you," Harry smiled, getting back to his cooking. "What were you saying?"
"I was asking you if you had a Zoom meeting with Mitch today, for your album," Louis repeated slowly, as if Harry were deaf or totally dumb. "Is it moving forward?"
"No, not really," Harry sighed. "I'm not in the mood at the moment."
"Yeah, I can feel you. What are you in the mood for then?"
"You."
Or the one where a few days off in Jamaica is all Louis and Harry need to be happy
⭐A world of magic (General Audiences, drabble, marriage proposal)
The one where Louis proposes to his boyfriend in a famous amusement park
⛄Retiens la nuit (Explicit, 26K, strangers to lovers, The Holiday AU), written for the @1dchristmasfest
Everything is too much for Harry. His exboyfriend, his job, his whole life actually. Flying across the globe to find a quiet place for Christmas holidays is exactly what he needs. Among a warm cottage and snow-covered fields, he doesn't expect to come across Louis, the beautiful stranger that stumbled into his house one night. Love isn't supposed to find a way to his heart, but Christmas has its magic tricks, hasn't it?
⛺The sunrise and your sins (Explicit, 16k, strangers to lovers, Glastonbury AU), written for the @hlsummerfest2021
"When are you going to this show ?" Louis asked, adjusting the shoulder strap.
Liam looked like a boyscout with his kaki bermuda shorts, Louis thought.
"On Sunday, around 6pm, I think," he answered, hands on his hips.
"I'm sorry, Lima," Louis winced. "But I'd rather go to Billie Eillish'."
"It's okay," Liam sighed. "Who are you going to see ? You didn't show me your programme."
"Hum, I'd like to see Hozier, Liam Gallagher, maybe Lewis Capaldi. I don't have like, a real programme, you know. I'd like to discover new things too."
"And," Zayn intervened, "we all know that music isn't what Louis is looking forward to the most this week."
Or the one where Louis has five days at Glastonbury to listen to good music, have fun, but most importantly, have sex. Falling in love is surely not part of the plan.
🥊No candles no light (no friendzone to my love) (Explicit, 11K, friends to lovers), written for the @bhficfest
Louis glanced at his friend, glaring daggers and Niall chuckled. He looked like his idea could end world hunger and Louis was horrified. [...]
“Come on, Niall! Tell me!” Harry insisted, excited.
“You can threaten him other than with violence. You said you want a little revenge, right? What if an ex-boyfriend came to reconquer you? You know, the jealous and aggressive kind.”
Harry sighed loudly, closing his eyes. Louis frowned, just like Liam and Zayn. What was he talking about? And why was he still looking at Louis that way?
“Niall, this could’ve been a nice idea if I had an ex-boyfriend, but-”
“Let me explain!” Niall barged in. “ You don’t have an ex-boyfriend but you can pretend you have one! I’m sure Louis would love to help you with that.”
Liam almost choked on his wine and Zayn bit so hard on his lip to contain his laughter that it might have bled. Niall looked satisfied as hell, of course he was the little shit, and Louis just had time to flip him the finger before Harry turned to him. He was fucking delighted.
Or the one where helping Harry getting rid of his boyfriend may be the only way to his heart
